You ring his door bell. He opens the door and gives you a shocked look. “How did you know I live here..?” he asked “I don’t” you lied “This house used to belong to a very special friend of mine”

"Oh, so why are you here?" he asked

"I got some pictures on my porch of us and I wanted to ask the current owners if they know anything about my friend who used to live here"

"Oh I see" he said "You can come in if you want". You walked in.

"So are your parents around" you ask. "I don’t live with my parents anymore" he answered. "So you bought this house on your own?" you asked

"No, my parents bought it a long time ago but for family reasons we moved and rented the house out to people because we didn’t want to sell it.

"How long was this ago?" you asked curiously

He smirked. “Must have been 12 years ago” he answered as he got up and came next to you with a devilish look on his face. ” I came back because this house gave me so many memories. Since I'm 19 now I legally allowed to live on my own too”

You think to yourself ‘is this him…I didn’t even get a chance to remember his name…it was so long ago. I’m not sure’ You quickly got up and thanked him for his time and in a flash you left