We went to get coffee. There was a coffee shop close to the hall, so we went there to have a conversation. Chase looks so different. He looks much manlier with his beard. He has a full beard now, unlike five years ago when there were only a few.
He smiled, "I'm glad to finally see you."
I exhaled, "Same here. How has life been treating you lately?"
He chuckled, "Life has been good, honestly. I've been doing great." He answered, and I'm glad for him.
"That's good to know," I said to him and sipped from my cup of coffee.
He stared at me, and I know what he is trying to ask.
"I didn't mean to sound rude, but I'm glad you can finally walk."
I nodded, "Thanks."
"So, how do you find this new place? You've been living here for five years now. I'm sure you now see this as home," he
