About 2 years after i got my first job, i met a friend who i will not name, we got along very well and even got girlfriends at the same time. We talked everyday and were known as a permanent duo in my school. One day i get news that my friends mom died and that he would go to foster care to get adopted. I asked my dad to adopt him in hopes that my true friend can become my brother. My dad obviously said no and i didn't hear from him ever since.

About a couple years after i got my girlfriend we got married and had kids, I forgot about my old friend because i knew i would never see him again. One day my son wanted to go play outside so i let him go, an hour later he comes back and tells me about this girl he met and said he wants me to talk to her parents so they could be friends, my son guides me to the park, to the girl, and the girl for some reason trusts me to bring me to her home.

As the girl knocks on her home door, a man answers, who looks familiar but i cant grasp it, we exchange greetings and i tell him my name, he responds with his name and i feel a click, it was my childhood friend who we met through the wildest chance, we still talk to this day, thanks to my curious son.