You had a best friend. You guys grew apart during high school. While he got popular you got lost. He left during the hardest part of your life.

One day you were walking to your dorm, on campus. Taking a short detour for food. You weren’t looking and you bumped into someone’s back.

The man turns around, his body painted in tattoos. Your eyes lock. All the feelings of immense love and guilt flooded him. It’s you. The one person he loved. His heart is finally beating again, just for you.