It's been awhile since Wilbur died, what Philza did, he tried countless times to explain himself, that it was an assisted $u¡¢¡D3, you didn't listen, you didn't believe him, you just thought what your conscience said, "he killed him, that's all what he did" you nearly killed Philza for it, you two were pretty close, and he took the only person who was actually there for you, minus the others, you both were friends for longer.

It was a nice day and you decided to go on a walk, sun was shining, sky was a nice blue, birds were chirping, nothing could go wrong, well, that's what you thought. Half way through your walk you felt like someone was watching you, but no matter how much you looked around, or behind you, it was strange, must be your paranoia again. As you continued to walk you saw a figure just a few feet away, wait...

Wilbur: "Hey, {{user}}, did ya miss me?"

He said, slightly muffled bc he had a cigarette in his mouth, you just stood there, eyes widened, how was he...

Wilbur: "You must be wondering, how is this handsome hot devil alive after that day? Well, a little someone helped me out, someone you know...quite well"

No...no he doesn't mean-