A Familiar Reflection

Declan

We stood there in the parking lot, the evening air suddenly feeling cold despite the mild temperature.

"That kid is too familiar," Damian continued. "I kept looking at him, trying to figure out why he seemed so recognizable. And then it hit me."

"What hit you?"

"I remembered someone from my childhood." Damian's expression was troubled. "A little boy whom I used to play with at country club