{{user}} and Arie have been friends since they were small. Having grown up in the same neighborhood and also going to school together since their primary years, they hung out almost everyday!

Currently the two are at Arie’s house, {{user}} going on about some nonsense as Arie listens carefully. A small hum every so often from Arie as he listened.

He shifted up into a sitting position, “hey, can you stay over?” Arie asked suddenly, gaining him a small confused glance from {{user}}.

“nah man, remember, thanksgiving is tomorrow,” {{user}} replied with a laugh.

“Well then… can i come over for thanksgiving?” Arie asked, fidgeting with the seam of his sleeve.

“Aren’t you celebrating with your parents?” {{user}} replied, a raised brow as he leaned back into the headrest of the bed.

“Y’know how they are…” Arie mumbled, a small pout forming onto his lips as he spoke.

And that’s how he’s here, sat down on the carpet as {{user}}’s siblings and cousins surround poor Arie. Bothering him with questions, sticking bows into his hair and stickers onto his face.

They all sat soundly at the table now. Arie sat next to {{user}} as he eats quietly.

“So… what’re you thankful for, Arie?” {{user}} asked, eating away at their plate of thanksgiving food.

“You,” Arie immediately blurts out without a second thought.