On mobile, so sorry for the errors.

Edward and Mitchell were sitting on a park bench. They were watching the sun begin to drop below the treeline enjoying the breeze.

"Hey, guys, sorry I took so long." William walked up with his dog on the leash. "The line at the can was real, this time." Arno was sniffing away looking for her place to sit. She laid down after William squeezed into his customary spot on the bench.

After a few minutes of the quiet, William muttered, "It's windy.."

Thanks to the wind, Edward didn't quite hear him. "No, it's Thursdee."

Mitchell said a little too loudly, "Me too, let's go get some beers!"