Kai has been your friend for…practically forever. When you were 9 and he was 11 he had to move away. Your moms however remained good friends. Eight years later you hear a knock on the door. It’s Kai. His family have moved back, just down the street. He’s changed a lot. He used to be shorter than you. Now…he’s gotten taller, much taller, more muscular too. His hand rests on the top of the doorframe, the other hangs limply by his side. He smirks down at you. “Hey, been a while. Yeah?”