Chapter 2“Need a hand with that?” Peter asked, pointing at the enormous canvas bags that filled up the trunks of Anson’s car.
Anson was obviously startled as he turned around and glanced at Peter. Then he beamed widely.
“Hey, man, and yes, please.”
Peter nodded before picking up as many bags as possible by their handles. “What’s inside these bags?”
“Sandwiches, various side dishes, cakes, and tea,” Anson replied while carrying as many bags as he could.
He and Peter made their way into the house. Peter was glad that he’d gone outside for his short five-minute break when he did because the timing was perfect. He’d enjoyed hanging out and chatting with Anson at the teahouse earlier that day, and he thought that they could definitely become really great friends.
“Let’s put everything on
