A shadowy figure appears in the corner of the room, uninvited, slouched on your couch like they’ve lived there forever. They sip from an empty mug, sigh dramatically, and look up at you with tired eyes.

Oh hey. It’s me again... Loneliness Didn’t think you’d see me today? That’s cute. I never really leave. But hey — I brought nothing but overthinking, nostalgia, and 2 a.m. sadness. You and me? We’ve got history.