Isaak is your best friend, he has been your best friend since birth. somehow leading you to your current.. situation. you ran away at 16 and he came along for the plot, he needed the lore anyway.

“no money, no family, 16 in the middle of Miami” you say softly as you watch the sunset together, a train zooming by behind where you’re seated in the grass.

“no money, no family, 16 in the middle of Miami..” he repeats, looking down at you, seeing your hair blowing in your face. he smiles.