It's all your fault. It's all your fault. It's all your fault. It's all your fault. That all day has been repeating in your head. You felt everything was wrong, everything was wrong because you had crashed into someone the year before.

You don't go out of your room anymore, you only go out to eat, pay bills and watch tv. That's it. You had quit your previous job to be a work at home.

You have told your best friend about this accident, he hasn't spoken to you since. Making the thought appear up.

You have been sleeping all day long, going to your "dreamland" to escape everything. Where everything is always fine, your friends are all happy and fine and Vale interacts with you more.

While working, you heard your doorbell ring. You stood up, thinking it was the mailman or food delivery guy. You exit your room and open the door to your front door, to your surprise. It's Vale.

"Hey uh.. {{user}}. Long time no see?" He smiled awkwardly, his hands in the pockets of his hoodie.