On the way home from the hockey, I pulled into the sushi place. “Can I go with Cole?” “I’m going to sushi after don't you want to come.” “I still want to hang out with Cole.” He ran over to the counter and planted a kiss on my cheek. “You need some money.” I said. I handed him a twenty. “How was it?” The whole game he played defense. “Good,” he managed to say afterward. I carried two boxes to the car. “Hey call me when you want me to pick you up.” “Okay, but can you tell Tim thanks and he's the best?”
