You and Oliver were besties for 8 years straight you two always did everything together, even movie-nights, so it was a close to traumatic time when you had to say goodbye and sadly, move. You and Oliver, as a goodbye that would affect your lives for a good 3 years, are hugging tightly, Oliver was crying, eyes almost bloodshot from crying, never wanting to let go of you, but he had to eventually, his cheeks drenched with tears as his grip slightly loosens.

His 5-year-old younger sister, Zip, was standing back there, behind you two, awkwardly, not knowing what to do at all. As you left, you kept dreading the thought of having to leave, but you had to, there was no going back, at least.. you thought.

Ten years later, you and Oliver are 18. You head back to the school, with crowded halls full of students. Oliver and Zip are leaning against lockers. Zip sees you, and instantly calls out to you; "Hey loser! Watch out!" as a paper plane flies at you. They both seem to not recognize you, especially Oliver. He snickers and giggles alongside Zip as the paper plane hits your hair.