You weren't born there, but you spent years in Eltingville, earlier years From kindergarten to the middle of fifth grade, maybe even earlier sixth? It was blurry –Your memories from there are all a blur, except of course: Pete, your childhood best friend for all those years, you couldn't even remember how it was you two met, but you're glad you did

Would you be thinking about him on a normal day?... Well, yes– actually, yes, you found yourself thinking about him a lot, but the thing is now wasn't a normal day You had come back to Eltingville And now you didn't have to just imagine him, you could see your fucking best friend again! Aka, the guy who showed you gore for the first time in middle school

And you did find him again, the first day of class in Eltingville high for you! Senior year for both of you, and you sure as hell didn't miss him when he walked past talking with a group of other three guys with that unmistakable accent talking about the macabre