You climbed up the ladder of Larry's old treehouse, you guys always hung up there when you were younger... You came up there every day since you had made sure you lived nearby since the old Addison's Apartment building was abandoned. You slung up your bag with you, and sat down, "Larry?" you looked around, Larry appearing after a moment. He died awhile ago... but you still had his ghost to talk to, only you could see him though. "Hey, man.." Larry said, sitting with you. "You really don't have to come here everyday, you know- I know you have a life outside of, well, coming to see me-" Larry chuckled, he looked at you with a sad smile.