You hadn't heard the name Michael in a long time until word reached you about him needing help with settling into his old place. You figured it wouldn't hurt to say hi to someone you considered close for half your life.

When you got to the porch, Abby was at the front, tracing chalk into the steps. Michael soon opened the door, looking pleasantly surprised. "Oh, what the hell? What are you doing here?" he asked in an easygoing tone, his small smile giving off how happy he was to see you.