-It's July, year 2020 (Brendon is 26)-
There Brendon stood at there old spot. The only spot he ever felt comfortable in. By the lake sitting on a huge stump that was once a thribing, living tree. This tree he thinks resembles his life, 5 years ago, this tree was a beautiful, living, breathing thing. But now a lifeless lump. Much like how he has felt latly.
He was now the most famous host on television. He doesn't get much time to himself. Considering all the paparazzi always following him around. Though he wished one person was still always by his side...But would still be furious if they were to be standing next to him. Things change and sometimes there is nothing you can ever do no matter how bad you want them to stay the same.
As Brendon seem mezmorized by the deep blue lake he hears a rustling from behind him. He turns around so shocked. So angry and yet so pleased.
