Haven't you and everyone else always wondered, why on earth is pinkie so random? But what if the reason was different. What if, there was some other person on a different side talking to her? Telling her what to do. And that someone isn't just one. But many? Well, she tried talking to them, getting their attention until one actually did talk to her. Until the last time they talked.

Told in Pinkie's Point of view.

This is dedicated to all of you who lost a friend, doesn't matter whether that person is a part of this fandom or not. May they all find happiness wherever they may be.

Pic is made by me, I'll try to do a better one but for now, this pic stays. I used an app called drawing desk to make it.