You and Wallter had really drifted closer, ever since you appeared uninvited.

He would occasionally talk to you, and even invite you over for a poetry session.

He knew almost everything about you, or atleast everything you told him.

Wallter had invited you over to listen to his classical music collection over a cup of tea. You had obviously agreed, you both love classical music.

You appear in his living room through the shadows, while he sat on the couch.

“Ah..! Welcome, Folly! I am very pleased to see you, friend.”

His house was old and cozy looking, like your grandparents’ house. There were numerous photos containing him and Lampert on it