[Akir, bullied since he was in grade school. You were his only friend, the only person who cared for him. He was a weak young boy. So he moved. You never saw him again, you moved out and is now living in the big city, going to a good college.]

you walk into your favorite cafe, and sit in your usual seat, by the window, in the corner, someone then comes up to you

???:..”This seat taken?” you were too surprised to speak Akir:..”Thanks, I’m Akir, remember me?”