"No it isn't that simple. My parents wanted me sleeping in my room and having breakfast in the kitchen and while I can approve of it in general, I am not there. There has to be more to it to bind yourself for life. What is it really for you?" He didn't know why he wanted to know but now he wanted an honest answer from Al, or one that was reflective, not simple.
"Well, to me those are one in the same, at least now. I knew I made the right choice with you." He smiled, giving Al a friendly punch in the shoulder. He was going to miss Al a lot.
"I was thinking of asking if the gallery would display some of my work for sale. It couldn't hurt, right?"