Unfinished

To everyone else, Owen Brooks was a player. A heartbreaker.You could look, you could touch, but you could never get close.But I saw another side of him.He gave me what he gave no one else.I got the real Owen Brooks.He was my best friend. It only took one night to change everything. Lines crossed, rules bent, roles blurred.And then we were nothing.Ten years later, the boy that haunts my memory is the man flipping my life upside down.A familiar stranger.A lost connection.with words unspoken, endings unsettled.and a story unfinished