That moment you realize you know the kid who just walked in the coffee shop, but it's been so long since you've even spoken... let alone the likelihood of the two of you meeting up again..
The debate begins:
To speak or not to speak?
It has been over two years... would he even remember you?
The times you did hang out with him were few but sweet and have become warm memories that are dearly held. Yet, there is no reason why he should feel the same.
You prayed he would grow to be a good man, a strong man, a Godly man.
The life place he was at last you heard was a hard one
he was just a kid then..
He seems happy now.. thats good.
Still hasn't seen you.. would he even recognize you if he does.
The Answer is no.
There it is.
Gone without ever knowing how things turned about.
So the separate lives of the present go on while the memories of friendship past grow another shade dimmer.
And still the prayers go on
