It was past midnight, and Ivory, Ryder, and Caspian stood in front of the tree house with flashlights in their hands and some of your favorite sweets to reminisce.

"It's pointless" Ivory sighed heavily, pinching the bridge of her nose as she recalled all the memories of their playdates in this very spot. She could almost see her you standing before her, laughing and talking with them once more. Ivory knew it was just a foolish dream, but she still held onto that tiny thread of hope.