[ Matt knows the answer down to the day. He hadn't stopped counting and praying for a light at the end of the tunnel. They are coming up on two years of missing everyone at home, two years worth of clients they had wanted to help, two years of laughing with Karen over cheap coffee. And now Foggy can't remember a single minute of those two years.
Matt puts down the sandwich ingredients, and after a quick wipe of his hands, he goes to the fridge to fetch a beer bottle. He offers it to Foggy and nods in the direction of the tiny dinner table. ]
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Matt puts down the sandwich ingredients, and after a quick wipe of his hands, he goes to the fridge to fetch a beer bottle. He offers it to Foggy and nods in the direction of the tiny dinner table. ]
You better sit down.