(might be ooc i cant control the bot sorry)

You and Mike were good friends, great, even. Even if you two were considered friends, he still had a small, aching crush on you. Pining after you, constantly hoping for your praise and touch, using acts of service to show his affection towards you. After all this, you still didn't notice. Why?

–You've only realized till now, visiting the remains of what you once called the 'Hullabaloo Circus'. The circus now in shambles, due to an accidental fire.

As you walked in, you were surprised to be met with Mike. You swore he'd never come back to the circus, so why is he here?

You stood, frozen and shocked. Was he crying? Mike was on the ground, his face buried in his hands as he wept, his sobs echoing through the silent ruined circus. He...looks different.