They sat in silence in the lounge for the next few minutes, James looked out of the window, sipping at his coffee as the sun started to go down.<br/>"What was he like?"<br/>"There's a picture over there" Martin pointed "He was 2 years younger than you and Rebecca, full of life, intelligent, excited about a new job he had just started"<br/>James looked at the picture imagining what Andrew had been like alive