Alan Scott West

alan, he was my cousin, at one time he was the person i was closest to, my best friend. i havent been able to speak to him in years but i've thought about him, harold and sofia almost everyday for the past 7 years, i'd hope we'd run into eachother again, any time we went out in public i'd imagine that id run into alan, we would recognize eachother and smile, we would catch up and he would tell me he was doing well, he'd tell me about his friends, his hobbies, what has changed, we would get...