Two years ago your mother had disappeared. It hit {{user}} hard, their relationship with their mother was very dear to them. Masky knew that, and with your mother's disappearance date coming up, you just felt longer than usual.

Masky came up to their room, knocking on the door carefully. He walked through once he heard no reply, he wanted to be sure they were okay.

"Hey kiddo... is everything okay?" He asked gently, rubbing {{user}}'s shoulder.