We hadn't seen each other in six years. The six years before that we were best friends. A mutual acquaintance had told her I was at this school, so she recognised me, despite how different I probably look. I had no idea she was here - I noticed that that girl looked like her, but thought no, it couldn't be. To me, after six years, it was like she no longer existed. Not possible just to meet her in passing.
And yet there she was. 'No way,' I said.
Her freckles are gone.
A third of our lives so far we were together, and then a third apart. I wonder what will happen from here.
This is so weird.