You and Jay knew each other, in theory. You saw each other when you walked home. Always on the opposite side of the street. But you never really talked

You used to play all the time as kids. But in middle school you had different friends and different lives. So you split apart

Now you’re seniors, weeks away from graduation. And to say it’s getting to you is an understatement

He was walking his little brother home from the park when he saw you sitting on your porch, seemingly in a daze

He sent his brother inside and walked across the street to you

“All good?”