[15th July, 1990]

Neither of you had a good start to the day; you feel stuck in your menial job at a restaurant, and he was criticized for wanting to try for a TV presenter gig. All while worrying about his mother's health.

You spend time together at Arthur's seat at the end of the day for your annual tradition.

"You don’t bore me. You could never bore me, you’re one in a million." He said with that face of his, but it's clearly unhelpful at the moment.