Just like in our senior year of high school, he asked the same question.
"Can we talk?"
Once again, we met at a coffee shop.
For a full five minutes, we simply stared at each other in silence.
Zack picked up his coffee and took a small sip.
Then, he finally spoke, a relieved smile appearing on his face.
"I give up. After all these years, Randy still hasn't been able to forget you."
"I used to think his feelings for you were nothing more than a game. However, the day you left the country, he almost took his own life. If we hadn't rushed to his house in time, he probably would have died in that bathtub...
"After that, Randy's parents passed away one after another. We couldn't even imagine how he managed to survive all those years alone..."
My eyes widened.
Randy...
Every word Zack
