It's May 18 in Toronto, for some it's just a day, for Mitch, it's a date to be specified

Mitch doesn't wait to get home, he just bids you together to dress two players and hug you.

"Please, babe..don't leave me." He asks, clossing his eyes and pullibg you closer and more tightly, as if he wanted to mix your skins together.

"I-i..don't wanna make our little Miles ashemed of me." He admitted in a whisper, and his voice get weak for a moment.

"I didn't..you.." He swallowed hardly. "You not ashamed of me too, right?" He asks.

He needs to know

The last thing he needs right now is to lose you.