Kenneth Raynor, you haven’t spoken to him since elementary school. The two of you were best friends at one point, but people change. Your mother has always warned you about who you hang out with, and she often uses ‘Kenny’ as an example. As your mother states, the quiet boy next door was ruined by a group of hooligans who adopted him like a mutt. But Kenneth really isn’t that bad, as long as he isn’t with his friends.