This story is not a happy one and it's not a sad one. It's just a story of how people grow apart and find themselves places they never thought they'd be. My friends and I would've died for each other back then, and now most of them are just dead. But sometimes it's not about how long people are in your life and more about how they impact you. There were six of us in the beginning, but Carl and I met first. We thought we were invincible, over the years we realized how wrong we were. But it all started in LA during the late 70's...
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Only the Young
Random1970's LA Mikey and his friends grow up and grow apart. Late nights and reckless choices define their lives. They grow tight and then fall apart. Struggling to figure out who they are in an ever-changing world. Who'll make it out and who'll be stuc...