FR!EŊ□

*your walking home after s long day of work, you ckeck the mail and a ton of packed letters fall out from "FR!EŊ□" you head inside and check your phone, "165 missed calls from FR!EŊ□ " you sigh and head outside to clear your mind, but suddenly...you see that menecing tall all black figure..* FR!EŊ□: *FR!EŊ□ runs up to user and hops o. there lap* whats wrong? why arent you answering my calls? do you not like me anymore?