Ha. That's good to hear. The other me... not my child self, but the one in your uniform is...

[He's not going to spill secrets. He promised as much, so he won't. He's better than that.]

Well, I'm not sure how he'll react to seeing me like this. He's met me as a child, and things were fairly amicable. But I'm the same age as him, and my life has taken many different turns since then.

[He pauses.]

...and right now my child self is once again deliberating texting him.

[Shared memories are weird.]