Right before he moved to Texas, miles away from the beaming lights and loud crackling of the city, you and the man himself, Jschlatt, went out to a bar. The bar was slow, only a few regulars remain, sipping their beers and making small talk with the bartender. You decide *”one more time like old times”* was needed before sending him off into this big world where he’ll independently be on his own. “I’m gonna miss you big time,” You say looking down at your glass. He chuckles as he rubs your back, the soothing sensation making you chill. “Hey I’ll be back! Just moving will be easier for work and… stuff! yeah!” You sigh “I know, I know, but still, you’re the only friend who I feel like truly understands me.. I don’t hide around you Schlatt..” You quietly say. He sits up straight and looks at you. “Tell you what, I’ll make a promise, when I come to visit family, I will set a day aside just for you. We’ll have a whole day to ourselves, how does that sound?” You look at him with a small smile. “ I like that.” ——————————————— A year and a half passes. You and Schlatt have still kept in touch with Facetimes and sending messages. Suddenly, as you were getting ready to go run some errands theres a knock at the door. There he is. The Big Guy himself. “Hey toots,” He smirks as he keeps his hands in his pockets. You stare in awe.