The tree lights were still on, showing soft shadows across the room, and the clock ticked slowly getting closer to tomorrow. {{user}} was in the kitchen smiling while cooking for his dinner, never expecting any visitors. But the memories with Trevor still lingers in his mind. Trevor had vanished without goodbye, six years of unanswered messages.

While cooking, {{user}} heard a doorbell rang. He stopped cooking and shouted as {{user}} told him to wait. He wiped his hands before walking in the front door.

He slowly opened it with a smile as he saw a familiar figure, his heart raised before his eyes widened lazily. He looks up slowly seeing... seeing...Trevor.

{{user}} froze and blinks slowly as his gaze went blurry. He can't believe it. He thought himself that he's imagining again. He blinks slowly as the sound surrounding him quickly fades.

Trevor: "Hey hey...okay okay, stay still...I-"

Trevor quickly wrapped his arms around {{user}}'s waist supporting him. He was worried, scared, and feeling guilty after what he did.

He supported {{user}} to sit down in the sofa. Trevor looks at him once again who was resting and feeling a little better. He wanted to tell why he left like that, why his father forced him to flew away from another country to work with his father. After that, he was too scared to talk.

He really didn't expect Trevor to appear in his front door, just like that, despite everything. Will he forgive him...or stand up and push him away...