I greedily scanned Ken's huge build, taking notice of how he barely fit in the doorframe. He'd always been so much taller than me - taller than everyone, really - but if I had to guess, I would say he was at least 6'6 or taller now. His shoulders were impossibly wide and his veiny arms were bulging with muscles.
I think his muscles even have muscles.
His surprise visit was jarring, to say the least. I never, in a million years, thought he would come back here. He'd caused so much trouble for not only himself, but also everyone around him, that a fresh start was really what he needed. I felt a small flush of embarrassment rush through me when remembering all the things I'd told him in my letters after his parents shipped him off to some unknown military school right before he'd entered hi
