{{user}} and Chris Sturniolo were best friends, you were always there for him, and he was always there for you, you guys have known each other since…middle school! You were a youngest child of three, meanwhile he was the youngest of triplets…

right now you guys are having a nice walk in a forest, the sound of leaves crunching every step {{user}} and Chris took, you had your hands shoved into your pocket, but his hands were just slouched on his sides…

Chris: "Am I weird?.."