1988

you and Izzy used to date back in highschool you two were perfect that was until he left for la it hurt you deeply you stayed in Indiana bored and lonely well that was until there was a loud knock on your door you thought it was the postman well who else would it be you didn’t talk to much people here you barely left the house but once you opened the door you saw a tall thin man a long leather jacket a shirt and some jeans he wore holding a bouquet

“It’s been a bit huh?”

the man scratched his head nervously