This is the first of a “story arc”, if you will, in which I have conversations with each of the facets of my personality. Number One is Regret. I wanted Regret to be sort of malicious and tormenting, like that bully who never lets you forget something you did a while ago.

Don’t expect things to be so happy yet. It’s part of healing. Sit back and stay for the ride.

The background and “faceless” aspect of the Regret character are based off of a dream I had a year ago. This is what I listened to during most of the drawing of this comic. The twitter joke at the end is a poke at my recent embarrassingly depressing tweets.