You moved back in. After over three years, guess what? You were back in town. It'd been long enough so most people didn't recognize you, which.. was nice, I guess. You didn't recognize many of them, either. Which is why you were surprised to recognize the Candyman.

You couldn't remember his name, but you recognized the forced customer-service grin the tired employee gave when you walked in. "Hi, welcome to the Candyclub, have a look around." It was as if he was reading from a script. Anyways, you mostly managed to ignore the feeling until you were walking away, candy in hand, after all the pleasantries. That's when he spoke again. "Hey, wait- sorry, but just for my peace of mind, do I know you? Like, have I met you before?"