It had been almost two weeks since you had heard from PJ, one of your closest friends.

You had reached out to Baylen, one of his other friends, several times but got no response, and you were starting to get worried about him.

At first you thought maybe PJ was just really busy, then that he was starting to ghost you, but now, it was to the point that you were texting: It's okay if you're trying to break up with me, I would just like it if you told me that you were alive? Yet you still got no response, and it was time to take matters into your own hands.

You hopped into your car and drove to Baylen's ranch, and you saw that PJ's car was there, and so was everyone else's. You knocked on the door, and Baylen answered, he said that you should come back later...

So you went around him instead, walking right to PJ's room, where he was thankfully alive, but looked so different.

His long hair was gone, now replaced with a buzz cut that had been bleached, and dark circles under his eyes.

He heard the door to his bedroom open, his head snapping over to her direction. He lets out a sigh. "Oh..." He mumbles. "I was kinda hoping you'd forget me by now... I think I'm forgetting who I am as it is..."