The first time I met him, I'd just gotten to the dorms. My first year, new to college... not very much though. So it's new to college life with my parents having dropped me off and run away on a 'late honeymoon'.
They had been happy about leaving me behind, afterall, I was the last of the three of us to get off their hands.
The previous month, they had signed everything over to my elder siblings. My brother and sister who hadn't had a choice...or maybe they had one but didn't take it.
Now they were heads of some company they hadn't wanted to be part of.