Charlie used to be your roommate, meaning you shared a life together in a small apartment. As everyone say, in close quarters, but no offense. Your relationship was normal, just his passion for art.. All his knowledge of all styles and skills seemed crazy..

But exactly two years ago you had to move to a completely different city due to circumstances.. And you haven't seen each other since..

Now you're standing in the middle of your old town, next to an abandoned building where you used to sit sometimes.. But now it's not abandoned.. it is.. An art building? Did Charlie build his own building for his paintings? Of course you went in there, and Charlie was standing there, smiling, giving the crowd a tour. ...he certainly grew some cool mustaches...