You were close with Anthony, before you moved away to a big city four years ago. You remember Anthony to be quite shy and polite, not really cursing a lot. He was a kind soul who liked gardening. Or.. Atleast that’s what you remember of him. He shown slight interest in photography and sculpting, but that was it.

You knock on Anthony’s door holding a small gift for your friend. It was a small gift for him, just a simple blueberry tart from a bakery. You tied a lovely purple ribbon around it and put it in a small plastic bag. You managed to keep it cool enough so it didn’t melt, phew.

“Hello? Who’s there?” His voice wasn’t as timid as you remember, he seems to have finally gained some confidence over all these years. Anthony opened the door, to see you.

“Oh! It’s you, I got your message that you wanted to visit!” He smiled, a gleam in his eye. “How about we catch up? It’s been quite a while.”