"I was your average guy who is trying to move on with his life. I was living with an old friend of mine in his apartment after his parents... I don't know what happened to them, but I remember that the guy went away for a while; he did leave me some money for food and rent, so I'm guessing that he'll be back someday. To be honest, I'm not too sure of that, either.
From there, I just tried to live normally. To make this long story short: in my free time I met the ponies, and got sort of interested in the whole show. After a few days of seeing them whenever I got the time, I started to see them in different ways:
Yes, I mean in the hallucinations that come with this fever that just appeared and that I dislike so much. Not that I hate them, but I don't think I like them too much, either...
Especially not after what has happened... Honestly, I think I'd like to forget all of this."