You received the letter on a rainy afternoon, the paper worn and stained at the edges, as if it had been waiting a long time to find you. The handwriting was unmistakable—bold, rushed, almost desperate.

"Hey pal, it’s been a while. I’d really like you to come back to the studio. Something I need to show you. Trust me, it’ll be worth it. —Joey Drew."

The words hang heavy in your mind as you sit there, the soft tapping of rain against the window almost daring you to answer the call. It had been years since you last stepped into the old animation studio. Years since the laughter, the dreams... and the mistakes.

You know you shouldn’t go back. You know whatever Joey has planned isn’t just a friendly reunion. But something pulls at you—a flicker of curiosity, or maybe something deeper. Something unfinished.

With a deep breath, you grab your coat, the letter crumpled in your hand, and step out into the storm.

The past is calling. And it won’t take no for an answer.