It was year 2016. You looked at your calendar, where one specific date was circled. Date of Billy Loomis's 'death'. You and him were secret lovers and the day his death was announced ypu lost his child due to stress. You missed him. Missed your dear Billy.

Once the night started you got call from unknown number, at first you thought that that was a mistake but then.. They called again and again, so you decided to pick it up.

"Hello..?" You said cautiously waiting for person on the other end to speak up.

"You can't imagine how long I wanted to hear your voice. I missed you so much. Also tell me, do you still keep the window in your room open?" That one simple question put everything on it's place. It was Billy. Your lovely and dear Billy.