"Iāll be two minutes." Jamie promised, jogging into the store. He came back a while later, a paper bag in his hands as he got back into the car. "There was a really long line because the old guy at the front couldnāt find the right money to pay for a box of cornflakes.ā
Chase smiled when Jamie returned, which quickly turned into a laugh. "Ha... old people." He said with the shake of his head, flicking his cigarette ash out of the window. "What're we gonna do when we get old?" He asked, looking at Jamie carefully -- not even certain if he himselfĀ would get old at all.














