Bardiche
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Wiping the sleep from his eyes Tyler Graham leave the William P. Hobby airport in Houston, Texas. The sun meet him and he sighs. He had hoped that the time he had spent on the plane would had been enough for him to get to the reason why he was back. He still had no idea. His life in Houston was over and had been over for ten years. He still had his family here but they understood why he didn't wan't to make a life where he was born. Now as twenty nine he had a life in New York. A good life. Then why had it only taken a call from his sister Mary to get him here. He shook his head as he remembered the brief talk they had the day before.
"Lisa need help." It had more been the worry in Mary's voice than the actual words that had him here now. Now that he had thought of it he didn't see how that concerned him. More than that Lisa Walden Crawford was his sisters best friend. Ten years earlier Lisa and Tyler was very much in love but that was history now. It ended eight years ago when Tyler was in Iraq. She was now married to Joe Crawford. A man Tyler would always see as a slimeball.
He stood waiting outside of the airport entrance when a car pulled up and a man stepped forward with a grin and extanded hand. Tyler shook his hand with a genuine smile.
"How are you Tim?" He greeted Mary's husband Tim Walton and one of the best friends Tyler had while growing up.
"I'm quite good. Your sister are keeping me busy." Tim say and return the smile. "Now that you are here my life will be easier though."
"She's giving you a hard time?" Tyler sit down in the car and wait for Tim to drive of.
"She's pestering me is a more accurate way of saying that." Tim look a little concerned. "But that is married life i guess." He add after a lttle after thought." He look at tyler. "How's New York treating you?" He ask as his smile returns.
"It's not bad." Tyler smile back. "Not as sunny as here though. I have missed the sun." But nothing more he thought to himself. After he had talked with his sister about her problem he probably would leave again. So Lisa needed help. It had really nothing to do with him. He hadn't anything to do with her life anymore. Not since that letter from her eight years earlier.
Wiping the sleep from his eyes Tyler Graham leave the William P. Hobby airport in Houston, Texas. The sun meet him and he sighs. He had hoped that the time he had spent on the plane would had been enough for him to get to the reason why he was back. He still had no idea. His life in Houston was over and had been over for ten years. He still had his family here but they understood why he didn't wan't to make a life where he was born. Now as twenty nine he had a life in New York. A good life. Then why had it only taken a call from his sister Mary to get him here. He shook his head as he remembered the brief talk they had the day before.
"Lisa need help." It had more been the worry in Mary's voice than the actual words that had him here now. Now that he had thought of it he didn't see how that concerned him. More than that Lisa Walden Crawford was his sisters best friend. Ten years earlier Lisa and Tyler was very much in love but that was history now. It ended eight years ago when Tyler was in Iraq. She was now married to Joe Crawford. A man Tyler would always see as a slimeball.
He stood waiting outside of the airport entrance when a car pulled up and a man stepped forward with a grin and extanded hand. Tyler shook his hand with a genuine smile.
"How are you Tim?" He greeted Mary's husband Tim Walton and one of the best friends Tyler had while growing up.
"I'm quite good. Your sister are keeping me busy." Tim say and return the smile. "Now that you are here my life will be easier though."
"She's giving you a hard time?" Tyler sit down in the car and wait for Tim to drive of.
"She's pestering me is a more accurate way of saying that." Tim look a little concerned. "But that is married life i guess." He add after a lttle after thought." He look at tyler. "How's New York treating you?" He ask as his smile returns.
"It's not bad." Tyler smile back. "Not as sunny as here though. I have missed the sun." But nothing more he thought to himself. After he had talked with his sister about her problem he probably would leave again. So Lisa needed help. It had really nothing to do with him. He hadn't anything to do with her life anymore. Not since that letter from her eight years earlier.
