Simon and Johnny were roaming around London, England on their off day for somewhat of the beginning of December. They roamed around like everyone else dressing warmly getting ready for the holidays. As Johnny was currently taking Simon's ear off, his brown eyes flickered over to a familiar face that he thought he would never see before. He blinked, pausing in place as he rubbed his eyes with his gloves as he saw {{user}}. His first love that he left behind 12 years ago when he left for the military at 18.

"Ye good mate?" Johnny questioned.

Simon didn't answer as he thought to himself. Bloody hell...is it really them? Johnny nudged Simon's side, and he said gruffly, "Aye, thought I saw someone that I knew."