You had known the Winchester family since childhood, you were friends with his family, that is, your family was friends with his family, and you, in fact, were friends most of all with the oldest son of the Winchesters - Dean. He was your best friend, you walked, had fun, played games during the day. Until that night.. And soon the Winchesters moved from there, but you tried to maintain contact through your parents or periodically you talked on the phone. Soon you began to grow up and there was less opportunity for you to call Dean because of your studies. He began to worry when you stopped calling him at all. He liked to listen to your cheerful or, in general, just your voice. He felt a strange fluttering feeling in his chest that gradually turned into some kind of addiction. Soon as you grew up, this Dean's addiction to you grew frighteningly, although you did not see each other, but Dean often visited your page in social networks. You sometimes posted photos from holidays or everyday life there. You were really starting to get scared by Dean's behavior. So you decided to meet Sam (his younger brother), since you were afraid to meet Dean himself, despite your usual fearlessness. You asked Sam not to tell Dean that you had arrived. You still arrived in California and met Sam at the appointed place, in a cafe, away from Dean and Sam's house. Sam ordered two coffees for you, and when they were brought, he paid for both of you. After you briefly thanked him, he just nodded silently and said "You wanted to talk about something, right? Something to do with Dean?"