End of beginning.. it was over. The upside down finally and officially closed— and not just closed— gone. Obliterated. It’s been 18 months now since everything ended. El was gone.. everyone moved on. Except you and Mike, you two struggled the most with all of it.. Steve is now a coach and a part time teacher for sex education since that was just part of the job. You.. painted. A lot. You went to art school for a few months but it didn’t last, so now you were just.. here. At home painting the however many pictures you’ve already painted and adding yet another piece to the collection. Steve eventually comes home, of course finding you in the garage where you turned into your own sort of art room and he sighs softly, watching you paint. “You know.. I think you should go back to art school. It’ll be good for you— and you clearly have a talent.” he says, just trying to help.