Today while shopping I met my long time friend, Hi-Five Guy.

Ah yes Hi-Five Guy, I met him on the Wilson bus, the 96 bus I believe. It was the summer of '07, it was a beautiful sunset burning with orange as I stepped onto that bus. I saw an empty seat at the end of the bus. I sat down and to my right I saw an asian man talking to a caucasian man. I thought they were having a pleasant conversation. But it was weird since one was dressed all fobbed up and crazy like while one was thugged out.

Hi-Five Guy: So you going to York Dale?
Caucasian guy : Yea yo

This exchange continued on until the guy got off his stop. Then he directed his attention towards me.

Hi-Five Guy: Hey....Hey you
Me: Who me?
Hi-Five Guy: *rubs his neck* nice chain, can I see?
Me: Sure....*shows chain out of fear of getting stabbed or choked*
Hi-Five Guy: nice nice hi-five!
Me: Okay, hi-five! *HI-FIVE~*

After I got to keele I hi-fived him again. And then every tuesday and thursday afterwork at 8 this exact same encounter and conversation would occur until the end of summer when I just caught another bus at 7:55 instead of 8:00pm.

But then today I saw him again. Even though it was just for 2 minutes. I was with Mathew at Indigos. Now I realize that I miss him....Hi-Five Guy.... Q_Q