About a week ago my friend Rex was dumped by his girlfriend. So me, being the good friend that I am, invited him out to grab a burrito. Three years wasted with a girl he thought he’d marry. He spent a good hour breaking down their relationship for me. From their highest point to their lowest. He never saw it coming, and he’s completely heart broken. No longer do I see the melodic bounce in his step, nor a joyful smirk. When it was time for us to part ways, I turned around to watch him as he walked towards the train station. As he waited for the light to change, this is how I saw him: hands in his pocket, face pointed down, and his mind buried in a life that once was.