"Thats exactly my point" he said, stopping and turning to him. "You're here because Steph called you" he said, then let that sink for a second. "Not because your brother may need help - Because this is how you make it up to Steph" he said. "Don't get me wrong, I don't hate you at all, David" he said, flatly. "I Think of you as a brother, and I love you like one, but seriously man, I don't like the way you act or think" he said. "I Always had time for my family, and I still made it" he told him. "So unless you want to die an lonely old man, I suggest thinking long and hard" he said, then looked around, shifting his shirt a little.<br/><br/>"Where is Steph, anyway?" he asked, looking around the dimly lit park. He cursed mentally, and pulled his phone, sending off a text to Steph.<br/><br/><strong>Where are you? Don't take off...</strong>