It was the middle of the night, and you were crying in your bedroom.

Your overwhelming thoughts got to you, and you had a mental breakdown for several minutes. Since you were tired, and still very upset, you decided to go back to the lobby of gardenview.

You sat right next to the large tree in the center, processing your thoughts. For some reason, sprout was there, still wearing oven mitts and an apron from baking. He saw you and noticed you were in distress. “Hey, you okay?”