you and Carl had been best friends since you were 3 years old. He knew Everything thing about you and vice versa

your mental health had been bad for a while and carl noticed, so when you skipped school due to it he instantly knew it was worse than he thought

you was in the treehouse you and carl made when you was younger, when you feel his presence beside you. He took your hand and slid a paper ring he made onto your finger

“Made it for you” he mumbled softly, a soft smile on his face