“Sweet, but the answer is no one. Hi, Isaac.”
“I — yeah. Yeah, okay, that sounds good. Let me just pack up my stuff … “
“Well, where would you like to go?”
“Ice cream. And the park.”
“You’re so childish. Do you wanna piggy back ride too?” Isaac mocked.
“You couldn’t carry me. I thought you were supposed to be cheering me up. Would you rather I said I wanted sex and alcohol? Is that adult enough for you?”