Olivers Pov
I sit on the chair in front of Gavin. For some strange reason my heart beats faster and I feel a bit shaky. I look into the familiar eyes and smile.
Oliver: Maan, we haven't met in such a long time! I never thought we'd meet again. How have you been?
Gavin: I've been doing well. I also thought we wouldn't see each other again. Are you still playing soccer?
Oliver: Yes, I do! We just had a match and of course we won because I scored, I mean what can the team do without me? Hahah. Can you imagine I've been playing soccer for ten years now.
Gavin: Shiit, that's a long time. I'm glad you won!
Oliver: Ahh, how's your family and your relatives. Did you visit them during the summer like you usually do?
Gavin: Yes, I did visit them during the summer and they seem to be fine. My parents still travel very often but it's fine now that I'm older. How's your family?
Oliver: They are doing well. My sister has just started elementary school and she is really exited. My parents work as usual. Why did you choose this school?
We continue to talk as if we had never split up. Everything felt normal, which was shocking. I thought it would be really awkward and rigid, but it worked out better than I thought.
We are interrupted by the teacher telling us that time is over. We agreed that we will continue talking some other time and I give him a last smile before I move.
What was the reason for us splitting up? Why didn't we contact each other after we split when we've known each other for so long?
Right, now I remember...