NOLAN
“How long before your flight?“ I asked, dropping the game control on my thigh, as I turned to Elvis who was seated beside me.
“It's a late night flight… still almost two hours away,” Elvis declared, picking up a glass of water before him.
Just like myself, Elvis had a lot of fun during his stay with us. Truth be told, it was borderline painful to see him go. I wished he could stay longer, but his girlfriend was now sick and she was pregnant— he had to go be with her.
“It was fun,” Elvis said, nodding. “You and Rue are the kindest hosts anyone could have… I'm really appreciative of everything, man.“
Waving it off, I let out, “Dude, it was nothing at all. I loved that we could all spend some time together. I swear, it reminded me of our time as kids… you should come again.“
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