Who ? O and Cree When ? Sunday afternoon What ? Friendly time Where ? Kitchen
Although he hadn't laid eyes on the young man in some time, O couldn't imagine that Cree could be doing very well since Jacob had died. He had planned to see him but kept having to put it off. He still felt late was better than never so that afternoon, he'd gone into town to get some supplies, set everything up in the kitchen, and then went to go get Cree.
It was finally spring time which was enough to put him in a good mood but he tried to keep his smile subdued as he knocked on Cree's door gently. "Mr. Slavin?"