I remember, I remember it all. They were perfect, always able to smile with ease, always understanding each other. Their eyes not matching but together in every way. They both take the form of my heroes no matter what will happen in life. I look up to them, no ones quite sure why, but we all know their meant to be. Take the second chance, he’s different, I watched him change. She’s changed to; she’s stronger in every way. The missed each other, we can all see it. For months I’ve held back, waiting, watching for their friendship to become more again, and finally, it has. Finally after months of watching his eyes grow softer and watching her tears become less, they’re together again, the way it should be.