A Hundred Years Without Knowing You

"I'd rather die tomorrow than live a hundred years without knowing you."
-Pocahontas

I once knew a boy named Maher Akhtar, I had the misfortune of being close to him. You see, from the very beginning he had me picking my poison, I just didn’t know it yet.

I’d like to say that Maher Akhtar was never anything more than a burden, but that might just the be the biggest lie I’ve ever told, because Maher Akhtar was my very best friend.