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"Scara, can we have a play date?? please!!"

"Uhm.. My-"

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- end of flashback.

"New room, great!" I glanced around my new room, which was filled with a lot of boxes and some furniture, I guess.

Without taking much time, I opened one of the boxes one by one. Arranging a shit ton of things in your room wasn't the best. But hey, it isn't the worst thing in the world, is it?

[name] wipes the sweat from her face. "Is the AC working? It's really hot." Nonetheless, I continued arranging stuff. Then something caught my eye.

"A locket?" the locket was in a heart shape and had the initial "S" on it, though I faintly recall having it. Opening the locket, I see a picture of someone.. familiar?. The picture was a young boy, looked like he was only 5 years old to be honest.

"I feel like I know him, but at the same time I don't." [name] puts it on her desk, not thinking much about it and deciding to ask to her mother. If she knows the person in the picture.

[name] checked the time with her phone, it was 9:30 PM. Surely her mother would be arriving soon..?

- click!

Oh, perfect timing! [name]'s mother came home and she walked over to the living room, where her mother was relaxing after being exhausted from working.

"Mom, do you know who this is?" I hand her the locket and wait for her to respond patiently. She raised her eyebrows, looking at the locket.

"Honey, He's your friend from kindergarten."

"Do you know his name?"

"No hun, sorry."

"It's fine, thanks mom!" I hold on to the locket and started walking back to my room, closing the door quietly.