We arrived an hour and a half before the gaming store in the mall opened and he stood in line patiently, while I went to get our pre-order information. Inside the store was another small line and as I got in the back of it, I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I pulled it out and smiled; the one person I had been wanting to hear from, the same person I had sent the picture of the Spanish skyline too, had finally responded. That’s super pretty! Sorry it took so long to answer. I’ve got a sick one here. I raised an eyebrow. I wondered what kind of sick was meant, but I also didn’t want to pry, so instead I just sent back an “I’m sorry” and put my phone away when it vibrated again. It’s okay. Don’t worry about us. You have enough on your plate I would imagine. Let me know what you decide. :) I smiled softly and replied saying that I would. Friends like this were hard to come by and I wanted nothing more than for them to be okay but the illness wouldn’t be mentioned if it wasn’t serious.
