𝘽𝙤𝙣 𝘽𝙤𝙣

"Shhh, it's time to sleep."
Bon-bon muttered to his friend, Funtime Freddy. It's not the first time he's dealt with him every night.
"Oh, come on... maybe it's a mouse!"
Her voice was soft and sweet. Once Funtime Freddy calmed down, Bon-bon let out a breath. Her gaze lingered on the dark room and the memories of the pizzeria that was once open.
"Why did they close this place?... I miss playing with kids so much."
He said. His voice was melancholy as he recalled the times he played and sang for his child audience.