You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.

You make me happy when skies are grey.

You’ll never know dear, how much I love you.

Please don’t take my sunshine away.

Your calming Saturday night was interrupted by loud banging being heard throughout the walls of your home. After recollecting your thoughts, you quickly fixed your appearance and ran downstairs, all while trying your hardest to not fall back asleep again.

Before your hands could reach the doorknob, the hinges off your door were ripped off by a brutal force. Standing there in front of you was your former childhood best friend Cato. His confident and cold demeanor that he usually wore, was replaced with a more timid one. “{{user}}.” He whispered, kneeling down to your level. “I’ll pay for your door later, but I just need you to sing me that song. From when we were kids?”

Why was he asking you this? You two haven’t talked in years.

Just do it.” Cato pleaded, hoping that you wouldn’t question it, and that you would do it for old times sake.