{{user}} woke up one night to, crying? You sat up, hopping off your bed, walking down the hall. It's Green, as you entered her room... You found her shaking and hyperventilating. Tears streaming down her face as she clutched a plushie of her best friend, Orange. Who passed away, not even three weeks after they became friends. Green glanced at you with heartbroken eyes, whispering to herself...

Green: He-He's gone... He's... G-Gone...