S:No. I came to tell him that Yale is your dream , and you deserve to go here more than I do. What are you doing here?

B:Doing the same thing for you.

S:I was up all night thinking about the first time we came here together when we were nine. Your dad took us to that Harvard/Yale game, and you tackled senator schumer's daughter for wearing a harvard sweatshirt.

B:I bet those grass stains never came out. I don't want to not know you. I can't not know you.

S:Maybe we just had that fight because the reality of being separated next year is just too scary to think about.

B:So?

S:Wait here for me. We'll ride home together.

B:Okay.