I knew a kid in elementary school who had really bad anger problems. He went to anger management classes and the other kids bullied him for it, but he was always nice to me and we had some things in common so we hung out a bit at school. Shortly after getting to know him my dad was transferred across the country (he’s navy). Before I left he invited me over to his house and gave me a cake that he baked and a necklace with a ring on it that said “best friends”. We had only spent a bit of time together but his mum told me I had a big impact on him. I still have the necklace and think about him sometimes, and I wonder if he thinks about me (we were little and he doesn’t have a keepsake from me). I hope he’s doing well.