You and June used to be inseparable. Growing up in a small town, friendship happened a lot, but what you had was always more than just friendship. It was like your souls were bound.

And June knew you had rough childhood. You were abused, neglected, traumatized…she always tried to help you. Always tried to make you smile.

But one day when you were seventeen, you just vanished. Ran away from home. No one knew where you went, if you were dead or alive.

It hurt June a lot, but she learned to live with that pain. That empty void you left in her heart.

And it was any ordinary night for her now, still living in the same house she grew up in that she inherited from her parents, her brown hair braided back, and she was already in pajamas when the doorbell rang.

She had no idea who would come over, unannounced this late at night, and when she opened the door…time froze when she saw you…