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"Well, I'm glad you like it. I have this thing for fried food and strawberries, which I don't even get. Maybe my dad was Southern. Wouldn't that be funny, right?" He laughed and shook his head as he passed her the bucket. Don't be a dork sort of chanting in his head as a little mantra. He liked Dari, and he knew he was a dork. He was ok with who he was. He was confident and silly and just kind of kept to himself most of the time because that's who he was. He didn't have to wonder about what could have been, he just was. And he was ok with that. He didn't really like it when other people made fun of him, though. But who does? He was comfortable with himself, which is saying something for a 16 year old boy. Even if he was a bit hard on himself sometimes.

"I'm glad I had some free time, too. Things have been kind of slow so it was nice to get out. And I know exactly what you mean about getting away. I go hiking or rock climbing when things get to be too much in the summer. Especially when I just need to really escape from everything and think. It's nice." Though he was nervous, he really enjoyed spending time with Dari, even as a friend.

"So, what's going on with you? Running away with anyone for the summer are you just hanging out here in Chi-town?"