FroYo Can’t Fix Everything | Robbie
“Why would it matter when you found out? It’s not like anything could ever come of it.” Robbie sighed and resisted the urge to reach across the table to Beck. “Look, I…if you don’t want to talk to me, I understand. But you’re still my friend. I really am sorry it all happened like this, alright?”
"...Don't apologize," Beck replied, "And I still want to talk to you, man. We've been friends for how many years?" He glanced over at the flavor menu, then looked back toward Robbie. "...I'm gonna grab some frozen yogurt, alright? I'll be right back." He took off his jacket and placed it on the back of his chair, then walked over toward the counter to order.










