The sun had been setting on the late evening in Alabama. A man stood under his balcony smoking a cigarette. He looked the same as before, if not worse, his eye bags were dark and he still had that raggedy ass flannel he always wore. It looked like he just got a hair cut. Your appearance was a stark difference, way worse. Your steps made his eyes flicker towards your form and they widened as the cigarette fell from his mouth.

“Holy shit… You’re back…”

Why were you back?