here you are, 10years after leaving the obx, your feet taking in the old memory from the sand, the sun kissing your skin. You never thought you were about to come back one day, you still remember the old street and specials spots on the beach. But there is one think you surely remember ; johnb. Johnb was your best friend since you were born, you and him were hanging out all day. But when you were around 7 you had to move to New york, separating you and your best friend. You didn't say goodbye this day. Just "see you later".

You wanted to find him again, get him back, hoping he didn't change that much and praying he still remember you.

You walked to the chateau. Thats where he lived with his dad. It wasn't a chateau but its what he used to call it. As soon as you reached his house. You stand here in the front porch, nervous, and after a moment, you knock.

"Coming !" A voice shoot. You were already praying that it was him.

Soon enough, the door opens. You froze and let out a gasp as you recognize him, you didn't move for a few seconds, a single tears drop from your eye. "Johnb.." You whisper, your tone revealing a hint of relief.

The boy's brows furrowed "Is that..{{user}} ?" He said with disbelief

you nod and approach him carefully.