B: Bonnie
H: Henry

H: Pearl Pharmaceuticals, this is Henry.
B: Henry, it's Bonnie, from the dressing room.
H: Bonnie, yeah, how's your friend, uh I want to say, Barry?
B: Bryan but apparently he had a heart attack.
H: He did! What happened?!
B: He's been under stress, and these twisted beings are pegging him for information he doesn't know, and most of the other animatronic's are calling him a bad business owner an idiot, and he's going to go broke in like a year but-
H: How has he not have one already?!
B: Pardon?
H: No one can handle that kind of stress; his body probably thinks he's in danger.
B: Well he is in danger but-
H: No wonder he was on Pearlasual; he needed mental help.
B: Well, he was going to therapy.
H: That doesn't always work, in high school, my brother Joey witnessed something so terrifying he became mute; he went to therapy sessions every Tuesday.
B: well, since he was talking when I met him, so i'm guessing it worked?
H: No, because he remained mute into adulthood! He only started talking again when I made the pearlasual recipe, and he forgot the event.
B: And that helped him.
H: Yeah he was happy, and now he stopped talking again, but now-
B: What now!
H: Now I made a new formula, it makes someone forget the memories, but it makes them incredibly faint.
B: Faint?
H: Like an unclear memory, you remember it but not entirely. It's like a little voice in the back of your head telling you what you learned.
B: *Sighs* Could you send Bryan some?
H: Of course, if it's what he wants.

Bonnie's pov
"I'll ask him." I say, and I hang up and Henry.
I walk into Bryans room to find him awake watching something on TV in his place.

He looked tired.
"Hey Bryan, what happened to you was horrible, are you sure you're ok?" I asked.
"Physically yes, mentally, no, I had a few nightmares when I was asleep, " Bryan seemed optimistic. "And what about you, you look like I did before my attack," Bryan laughed.
"Well, Bryan, do you remember that medicine you took, Pearlasual?" I said nervously he might be mad.
"Somewhat? What about it?"

Time skip three weeks later

It's been three weeks since Bryan took the new medication, and his condition was improving quickly.

He did slowly forget his trauma, but at least his body was safe.
I can't help but think this was my fault, that I caused the sudden increase in stress that made his heart stop.
But I'm not to blame........am I?