Tyler sat criss cross on the floor in his bedroom. "Josh, please can you please play against me, one more time!"
"I'm sorry Ty, not today."
"Tyler! Dinners ready." Tyler's mom said walking into his room.
"Did you make dinner for Josh as well?"
"Honey, we've talked about this, Josh isn't real."
"I know, I'm sorry mom."
"Don't be sorry! Just take it slow."
I did take it slow.
- Channpreet
