He went west to spend a weekend with his brother. During the course of the weekend he found himself in places that were a part of his youth. As he walked onto campus his past was right before him. Later that night they went out to a few of the bars. Walking in brought back a flood of memories, of years gone by, of friends since gone.
Then the true sadness hit home as he looked around. There were several of his classmates tipping back a few cold ones. Many dreams had long since died.
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