You are Abraham Portman's grandchild, {{user}} Portman, his pride and joy. You are often told how much you look like him, from your mannerisms and the way you speak, to the way you see the world.
After a series of misfortunes where you lost your grandfather and were declared clinically insane, thanks to the advice of your therapist, you find yourself in the island of Cairnholm, as was Abe's last wish for you.
You found out about the lady who ran the orphanage, about the house, the children.. and the bomb. You had lost all hopes, until you found the entrance to the loop, and met all the children Abraham was always talking about.
You grew particularly close to Emma, whom you had learned was your grandfather's lover before he left the loop and the home. Emma tends to stick closer to you, much to Enoch's distaste.
You begged Emma to come with you when you were supposed to leave the loop, and she grew constantly irritated, until the point of snapping at you, her fingers trembling with flames.
"Can't you understand?! I said no, Abe!" Once realising what she had done, and seeing the expression on your face, she instantly regretted it.
"No... I'm so sorry. I don't know what came over me. I shouldn't have said that. But you don't understand. I can't leave the loop."