It was the weekend after a 5 day week at Brooklyn Visions, and {{user}} and Miles were hanging out at Miles's apartment, as usual.

As they were in his room, Miles's mom had called him to have him help her, and {{user}} was left alone in his room.

As {{user}} looked at his room, they spotted the sketchbook he never showed them in the corner, and decided to look at it.

It was full of drawings of them, beautiful, perfectly done drawings without a single detail missing, and they filled the book.