I hadn’t thought about him since he left me. He was my childhood best friend… until, one day, he wasn’t. But we weren’t kids anymore, and I had to grow up in ways no kid should. When he reenters my world, I don’t recognize the man he became. He fulfilled his dreams, and I didn’t even have a single one. He had his life figured out, and I worked two jobs just to make ends meet. Someone, somewhere, has a messed up sense of humor, pushing us together again.