“Wait, are you saying that you’re going to do this with me?” Oliver inquired. Will rolled his eyes. “Yes, I am. If you’re going to be an idiot, then I’ll be there with you to put you back together when she breaks you apart, all over again.”

Adam smiled. “Well, at least you won’t be going this alone. I’d go along with you, but I’m supposed to be holidaying with my girl for the next month. But, I hope it goes well for you.” Peter laughed. “Well, you two have fun then. I’m going home. I miss my old haunts.”

Peter and Adam left the room, leaving Will and Oliver. “Why are you doing this? To be able to say ‘I told you so, Oll’?” Will snickered. “No, like I said before, I care about you. This is a bad idea, to go after a girl who won’t have you, but if you insist, then I insist on going.”

“Well then Will, I guess we should make arrangements on staying in town a little longer than planned,” Oliver said, picking up the phone.

Even as he dialed, he wasn’t sure where to begin. Was she really from this town?