I blinked rapidly, ensuring that this wasn’t somehow a dream... and sure enough it wasn't. There he stood at the entrance. He didn't look anything like the boy I once knew or grew up with. He looked more relaxed, more mature than before, more confident and yet so mysterious wearing that black hoodie that clung to his broad shoulder and biceps.
My jaw dropped and my eyes widened in shock refusing to leave his side as my mind ran blank with the answers to the endless questions swirling around. What? When? How?
I soon found myself drowning in the gaze of those familiar hazel blue eyes. He smiled sheepishly at me, his curls ruffling slightly as a light breeze blew through the opened door.
His eyes were locked with mine and despite knowing we were not alone, it sure felt that way.
“Hey,
