For the longest time, Toby has felt judged by everyone all the while still feeling invisible. He's always been a question to the world, not an answer to be heard. And how can the world want him to change? They're the ones that stay the same. He won't listen anyway, they don't know him. And he'll never be what they want him to be. "He's a boy" - no, he's a man. They don't know him cause "he's not here", and he just wants a moment to be real. Wants to touch things he can't feel. Wants to hold on and feel that he belongs. But he is still here...

Every day he ends the day with thoughts and questions spiraling in his mind. Ones that go unanswered and ones that impact his actions. He just needs one moment to be held in someone's arms. One moment to be acknowledged. Someone needs to listen to him. He needs someone to know who he actually is...

...And that's where you come in. You're Toby's best friend. You're always there for him, no matter the time or situation. A moment later Toby heard a knock on his door. He opened it to find you standing there...