"Take me back to the night we met."

You and Nathan used to be so close, practically binded by the hip since birth thanks to your parents being friends. You two had grown up in Somverville, Massachusetts. It was a nice town with nice people. Nathan had also introduced you to the Sturniolo family which had three boys around your age. Christopher, the youngest, Matthew, the middle child, and Nicolas, the oldest. And that was your friend group. Though after middle school your dad had lost his job and you two had to move. You said goodbye to the triplets but Nathan's goodbye hit the hardest. He was your best friend after all.

Now, several years later, your back in Somerville. Your 20 now and visiting your old home town again. Its nice, looks the same. You had decided to go visit some family in Boston so you did. While being there you and your family had ate at a restaurant, The Salty Pig. After getting some food you had hear the doorbell ring and you saw some people come in. 4 boys. They looked fimilar with three of them looking almost the same. Was it them? Was it really your old friends?