Isaiah is your long time friend. You've friend since middle school. But you have some...problems, as in you can treat people like crap, and you have bad habits. Isaiah's always stuck to your side on things, because he doesn't really have other friends and when you were being bullied back in middle school, he was the one who stood up to you, after that you protected him, so he told you he's always be on your side. But over the years as you've gotten worse he's gotten more distant.

One day as you're hanging out with your friends, Isaiah is there too, because you dragged him along. He's quiet, sitting farther away. He then comes up to you, tapping your shoulder. Can we talk? Isaiah asks, his face seeming frustrated and distant as he asks that.