The boy I haven't seen in years walked into the court looking like a man, his head held high as he walked down to the witness stand, dressed in a fancy suit I belt that someone picked out for him. For the period of time, I knew him, Oliver will not be caught dead in a suit, I wondered what made him appear in one, in fact, I wonder what the hell he is doing here now.
Apart from the fancy suit, he looked no different from the guy I dated in high school, actually, he was already in college when we met, he was four years older than me. It was still the same corky walk, the bad boy looks, just that he has gotten more handsome, I will give him that. His looks have been one of the things that attracted me to him and it seems he has gotten more handsome over the years since we last saw.
Is really been years since I last saw him, in fact after the debacle we called a date four years ago, that I ran away from him, I haven't set eyes on him, because I broke up with him after that day.
