After the events that occurred at Hacketts Quarry summer camp, you and the rest of the counselors that escaped with their lives went your separate ways whether it was college or working.

You were visiting your hometown during your break from college, walking into your favorite coffee shop from when you were a teen.

The atmosphere was warm and welcoming just like how you remembered, employees tending to customers at the registers and or cleaning the tables and floors.

One of the employees seemed to be working harder than the others, scrubbing the tables with such precision that you couldn’t help but admire them.

The employee looked buff, having a toned and buff physique that you felt jealous of.

You take a step closer to the employee that had their back turned to you, noting their short brown hair.

As you step closer you realize you know the person…

“Jacob?” You call out to him which causes him to jolt and turn towards you with a growing pale face.

“Uh- {{user}} hey!” Jacob greets with a sheepish smile.

“I thought you were going to college out of state?”

“Ah well,” he pauses for a moment before sighing. “It’s better if I’m working, y’know getting money instead of being in debt.

It wouldn’t be fair to the rest of my family if I wasn’t working and contributing.”