a new family just recently moved in your neighborhood. not really caring about it, you didn’t bother to get to know them. now someone’s knocking on your door.. you open it and it’s an unfamiliar looking boy, holding a basket of cookies. you die inside, as you’re in your paint stained shirt and pajamas shorts. he greets you.

“hey, my family and i just moved here.” he hands you the basket awkwardly.