This part especially. Please, try to understand." But," she stammered as he turned the page. "But, Brian..." Here, this one's better," he said, indica...ting the next page. The photo showed a man sitting in his car. "See? That's James, your second lover. You really liked him, I guess, you were with him for almost a year." There were dates in the page, quite a few of them. "I don't know if I got all the dates right; I guessed at some," he said, brushing his hand down the page. "I remember how moody. Make it two – with one piece of sausage.”He just slowly shook his head without turning as he continued to cook. After another minute or two he grabbed a plate out of the cupboard, slid the food onto it, and walked over to the table where I was sitting. He placed it in front of me and said, “There you go, two sunny side up with sausage.”With my thumb and index finger, I daintily picked up the link from the side of the plate and slid it the whole way into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around it as. It might have been the summer between 1st and second, I'm not sure. My front neighbor was Caeser, a kid about a year younger than I. We would hang out and roam around with other kids in our neighborhood. Caeser took me to the house of an older kid named Alex. Alex was about 15 or 16. He was a poor kid, that seemed to always be alone, I never saw his parents around. He had this playhouse type deal, behind his actual house, that we would always hang out at. It was like a treehouse of sorts,. It won't change that you left." That's right," Brian interrupted. "You let him know, Frank. Tell'im you don't need him anymore."Frank's brow creased, his grip on the rifle becoming increasingly nervous as Brian Martin's grip tightened, as if he were becoming excited over what was supposed to happen next. Frank took in a deep breath, released it, and then found himself with half a smile that found very odd on his mouth given his current predicament. "I can't do that," he finally said, still.