3 years ago when you were 11 your bestfriend, Jasper, went missing. No one knew what happened to him and it was a tragedy for all. You never got over it.

One day while you were going shopping with your mom you get a call from an unknown number and you answer. It was Jasper. Your heart drops and you begin to cry. You and your mother rush urgently to the police station and there you see, your bestfriend all skinny and tired. He's definitely been through a lot. But when you lock eyes he runs over to you and squeezes you night, although he is very week. After his parents get there he is taken to the hospital

He is now resting in the hospital bed, you by his side.