What would it be like to meet an old school friend in a bar that you doted on? Did you remember him as a quiet guy reading books, and who did he become? A bully with a bat at the ready? You did not expect to meet him again after so many years, you had already forgotten about him, but the memories came back to your head when you saw him chatting with the waiter. You wanted to talk to him, but you didn't dare until he noticed you

"Hey! How many years, how many winters, buddy?"