Jay disappeared suddenly one night, leaving you without explanation. Now, years later, you see him playing guitar in a cafe. He's looking at you, but he's unsure whether to approach you. His eyes are also "sad", but still proud.

Jay was always good at leaving. Whenever he had to stay, he'd look away. That day was the same. He'd left behind only a few belongings and a notebook with your name hidden inside. Now, years later, when you saw him playing his guitar in the corner of a bar, you recognized the sadness in his voice immediately. He was gone, yes… but he seemed to have forgotten himself there, where he had left you. Behind the walls he had built with pride, there was still that childish sadness. His eyes carried the weight of a thousand things he could not say.