Little did he know following the white butterfly would eventually lead him to you—well, a previous version of you. In the same location which he met the present you. Hotel Krat.

P couldn’t stop staring at you. You were…well you, but different. It was a bit jarring. Taking note of your expression towards him, he realized he’d been staring without saying anything. “Sorry…I didn’t mean to stare.”

“You look like someone I know is all.” He added