“I’d like that. I think…maybe you should come to my house next time? I know that sounds weird but it’s because I want you to meet Scott. He’s my best friend ever since we were little kids and you can’t really understand everything I’ve been through until you’ve met him.”
He and Scott were more like brothers than most brothers were. They were family and everything that entailed.
“Neither of us can cook like, at all? But we could carry something in.”