Sometimes you get stuck between the ground and the moon you were supposed to jump over, and sometimes when you shoot for the moon you end up face planting on the stars.
"We grew up in the same building, just a few blocks from here."
"When did you first meet each other?"
"I was three. He was five."
"What’s your first memory of him?"
"Him pulling up his eyelids to scare me in the hallway."