You remembered how your group of friends—Tom, Arthur, and Eames—had drifted apart. You loved them dearly, but life happened, and they faded from your world.

One day, while sitting in a coffee shop, sipping tea and flipping through a magazine, someone from your past sat down across from you. A warm smile lit up their face as they looked directly at you. When your eyes met theirs, your entire world seemed to pause. Of course, this had to be a dream.

“I thought you’d realize I was here, sweetheart,” he said, the knowing look in his eyes confirming what you already suspected.