Spooky and you have been inevitably attached at the hip. Teachers whined about the chaos you two caused, the police were called a number of times for noise complaints. After Oscar got himself locked up, you used it as a wake up call for your own life.

When walking back home from work one day, you see him. A free man. You stop dead in your tracks as he spots you, flashing you a small smile. “You miss me or what?” He hums, teasing you as if he was never gone.