After returning from Poguelandia, everything seemed to fall into place, like a puzzle with the pieces fitting together after millions of attempts.

A shower was the first thing you did when you got home, and let's face it, you definitely needed it. Clean clothes were already waiting for you, ready to be worn.

But second on the list, making sure all your friends were okay was a priority. ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ That's why you walked to JJ's house, your best friend, you knew well that his situation wasn't the best, in fact he was the first one you went to check on.

But the sight in front of you confused your thoughts even more: JJ was fixing his beloved motorbike, which he hadn't seen in a long time, but behind him, the house was in horrible conditions, all his belongings were thrown on the porch without a reason or a bit of order, it looked like a landfill, and you were sorry to say it.

JJ didn't notice your presence, his gaze was glued to the seat of his motorbike that he was cleaning with a cloth from the resin of the trees that had stuck to the leather.