It wasn't supposed to be like this. It was never supposed to end up like this.

You and your 'friend', if you even want to consider them that, had argued. You weren't supposed to care, you never had. But why now?

You look into the mirror. There you are. The funny one! The stupid dark-ish periwinkle rabbit. "You're pathetic." you say in your mind towards the mirror.

You stare for a few minutes. What now, Jax? You've pushed away your only chance at friendship in fear of abstraction. All because of one thing.