Jack and Mark were on Skype unpacking boxes. They laughed as they went through the boxes of their childhood.
"Look at what I found Jack!" Mark holds up an old baseball. Jack smiles.
"That looks really cool man!" Jack rummages through his box and pulls out a picture. "What's this?" Jack examines it as he slowly walks back to the computer.
"What'd you find Jack?" Mark asks as he walks closer to his computer.
"I found an old picture from high school? When I was in America?" Jack stared at the picture confused and looked back at Mark. His eyes widened as he looked back at the picture. "What the fuck."
"What's the picture Jack?" Mark asks, really interested in what Jack found. Jack says nothing as he holds the picture up to the camera so Mark can look at it.
"That’s me in high school..." Jack says as he looks at Mark.
"And that guy next to you looks just like me." Mark replies staring at the picture intensely. Jack calmly flips the picture over.
"It is you." Jack replies. Mark reads w