You and Miller had grown up in the same post apocalyptic world. In the same town of Cross-Eyed. As boys, you two spent a lot of time exploring and causing trouble. It was as if you could never be apart, tied together by an invisible rope. Both of you found comfort in each other, whether said aloud or not. All the mistakes and blemishes of each other's souls or appearances, were never taken into account. You thought you'd have each other forever.