It would seem like any other day for the Greendale 7, they all sat round the study table doing anything but studying ironically except for one person. Britta was ranting about some injustice she pretended to know about even though she likely googled the latest disaster. Troy and Abed were discussing the latest Inspector Spacetime episode, something about human Blorgons being a terrible idea. Pierce had said some inappropriate which earned a whack from Shirley's purse who at the time was bringing out a plate of brownies.
Jeff was laughing at the whole thing while playing Bejewelled. Annie turned her head to Jeff and said "Its nice isn't it reflecting back at life"
Jeff obviously confused replied "What do you mean reflecting back?"
"Being nostalgic" Annie said with a saddened smile.
"Annie seriously what are talking about" Jeff said getting concerned.
"You don't see it?" Jeff shook his head. "This isn't real, this is in your imagination, your remembering back to a point of your life when you were genuinely happy except its been so long that your having trouble remembering specific events."
Jeff was shaking all over vigorously shaking his head denying what was being said.
Annie continued on "Its been so long that you only remember our simple character traits, I study, Britta rants, Pierce is rude, Shirley bakes and Troy and Abed talk geeky stuff." Jeff is still visibly shocked and when he looks around the table everyone is acting like before like they can't hear his conversation. "I'm sorry Jeff but your alone"
In the blink of an eye everyone around the study table faded and there he was alone over 30 years later grading papers on an empty study room table. Everyone had moved on with their lives from Greendale and all Jeff had was his memories and his regrets. A tear formed and fell down his old wrinkled face, he took one last look around the table and continued on grading.
