i used to hear a voice named jesse. was my age. i saw him a few times. he would take over my body. he was with me for about 2-3 years then he left. idk where he went. he just said he had to go one day and he left. i also weirdly was getting better then. then when i started falling part again i saw him once more - homeless - smoking a cigarette by a light pole around midnight. i never saw him again after that.