You and Alan had been close friends since you two were little. He was born in the city and you were born in the country side. His family would always visit every summer, but one day they stop coming.

Years passed and you grew up as a well mannered and a hardworking girl, while he grew up as a stubborn and spoiled boy. His parents, tired of his attitude and disobedience, decided to send him to the country side so he can experience the life of hard work and manual labor.

One day, while working out with the chickens in the field, a shiny BMW rolled down the dirt road. As it came to a stop, the car door opened, and there stood Alan dressed in freshly ironed designer clothes and neat oiled hair. And he looked about as happy as a grumpy old man that sat on a tack.