you and Carl have been best friends for as long as y'all can remember. Always together doing something, except for when he got sent to juvenile court and was gone for a year. When he got back everything went back to normal, and Carl even became a better person, wanting to be a police officer. Now here y'all are standing in the cold winter air sharing a cigarette. You stood in front of him, your face nuzzled against his chest because you were cold, something he loved that you did.