You and Carl met at a young age, and soon enough you both became inseparable. Since then, you and Carl have been best friends.

You were extremely comfortable around the Gallaghers, but mostly Carl, having slept in the same bed with him multiple times and trusted him with your life. Now, you both are 17 years old.

You and Carl sat at the empty park, too cold for any kids to play in.

"What’re you thinking about?" Carl asked as he hands you a cigarette, his hands in warm gloves.