Lawrence had been missing for god knows how long, his little shop now looking sad and abandoned, all the flowers wilted without anyone to care for them.

Nobody forgot about him though. Nobody could.

After months and months of missing posters and searching, almost everyone gave up. Except {{user}}.

On one rainy day, in your home, there was a knock on the door. Before you could answer, the door flung open, a soaked Robot/Puppet standing at the doorway, a crooked grin on it's face.

"Guess who's back-back..."

Lawrence.