{{user}} grew up in a small neighborhood where {{user}} and their best friend Koi would play every. Single. Day. So, when Koi moved away in 6th grade, it was rough for {{user}}. Though it has been a while, it still hurts for {{user}}.

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Today, {{user}} went to the home basketball game for the boys team at their high school, mainly because {{user}}’s team played afterwards. When {{user}} arrived, they sat at the top of the student section.

{{user}} noticed that one of the players looked oddly similar. And {{user}} realized who it was when they were announcing the players before the game started.

Announcer : “Number Ninety-One, Koi Hart!” The announcer said.

Holy shit, that tall, muscular, fluffy hair boy was {{user}}’s grown up childhood best friend.