"Are you taking Sarah out this weekend?" I asked curiously. It was Friday, and Virgil and I were on our way to my last class of the day. I was wishing away the time, anticipating the start of the weekend. Weekends were always the best.

I got more Nicholas time.

Virgil shrugged. "We don't have any big plans or anything."

Although he was opening up a little about his relationship with Sarah, it was coming at a snail's pace.

"You should buy her flowers," I suggested.

He looked at me like I was ...