Squidward: Patrick wasn't the same starfish after that tragic evening. Dear Neptune, none of us were the same. I've nearly forgotten what clarinet practice was like. He stayed under his rock for about five weeks until I went to check on him. Only to find that he was nowhere to be seen. No note was left behind. Nothing. But the TV was left on.
To this day, I still don't know where he is or what he's doing. I miss him. I miss SpongeBob.
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