The Guy is here, his cell phone in hand.
He flips it open, and we watch him send a text message.
He closes his phone.
A moment or two passes.
His phone rings.
He checks who it is. He smiles. He raises a finger to the audience as if to say “Hold on a minute, ok?” and answers.
THE GUY
Hey, what’s up?
He walks off to take this call.
The phone call isn’t a promise. It portends nothing. It is merely a nice, simple little moment. But the day changes, enough to get mentioned in here.
He’s a good fella, Nate is. Glad he’s around.
The lights go down.
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Nate's cool enough to completely blow off your brother on his birthday! I expect a nice gift! ;)
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