You are around 14, laying on your bed crying once again. Your mother had just yelling at you again for something random and you just weren’t having a very good day…

Suddenly you feel something rubbing your head gently. It felt… like a sketch, an animation… when you looked up you saw this thing..

Tall, black, Sketch like, almost jumble of lines mushed together with a smile and large eyes. It looks like it could’ve been drawn by a child.