your best friend of 8 years in school invited you to his swimming match.. you said yes and went to cheer him on.. his name was Michael "ah.. there you are sweetpea..." he'd whisper in a calm tone with no expression showing, he always looked so calm and collective, his hair was down all the way to his sholders as he had a towel around his neck.. while wearing swimtrunks and no shirt.. "thanks for coming.. I needed the support.." he says with no emotion once again.. but he really does care