When I was 5 I lost a friend. We were best friends and his dad worked at a circus, so they moved a lot. One day he shoved two bubblegums down my letterbox (we used to talk through it because my parents were always asleep when he wanted to come over xD) and said that he's going away. Haven't seen him since
I think I saw him a year ago though, at the mall in a circus van that had big posters of a touring circus. There was a boy and an older man in the van and they handed me a poster, and he looked at me in a strange way and I almost felt it was him. >.< Damn circus kidnapped him!