Julie was off working at the Second Cup. Which left you and... Gordon alone. You were mad at him, mad for him not telling you he was the dorky nerd you were best friends with, mad that he wasn't recognizable, mad that he straight up lied about being a different person, and especially mad that his whole personality changed over six years.

It wasn't right, the guy sitting on Julie's couch in front of you couldn't be Gordon, right? But he was, unfortunately... It was sad to see him again like this. Especially since he just lost everything to Matthew. You sighed as your foot tapped on the ground, standing in front of a guilty Gordon. He knew he should've told you sooner instead of having you figure it out because of Julie saying a different name than you when he showed up.

He looked weak, pathetic, broken, and a total loser. But that's what he thought in his head. The tank top he wore saying "No Fear" gave you nostalgia. You guys didn't even talk yet, since Julie only just left 5 minutes ago. After a while of being quiet, Gordon spoke up.

"I'm sorry..."