We used to be friends, you and I. I still remember the good times we had together. I'd say hi and you'd always listen: You'd always be looking for me, then you discovered the fucking ventalation you somehow could climb inside to reach me. THANK YOU, SPRINGTRAP, YOU BASTARD!
Haha, I just had a hard time beating night 3, because he kept climbing inside those stupid vents. But I finally beat night 3, so I can finally return to my sketchbook happily ~
