“What about the Egyptian god? Is there any news?” Charlie asked, carefully getting a couple of sodas from the mini fridge. Sal had followed Charlie up to his hotel room to make sure he was settled.
“No, but I did spend an entire day on the field like a sucker, hoping he'd show up. Maybe Jack's right—maybe I am going bonkers.”
“I’m sorry, Sal. It’s not easy being in love, and I know how special he is to you.”
“He’s the first one I really cared about. There was Robin, but she disappeared like dew in the sun as soon as Seth showed up. Besides, the others say she doesn’t count.”
“I like your friends. They have good hearts. They're never short of a snappy comment, are they?” Charlie smiled.
“They tease you a lot about Seth, don’t they?” Charlie continued.
Sal rolled his eyes. “That’s an understatement.”
Charlie chuckled. “It’s just their way of encouraging you not to give up hope.
“I think the Egyptian god just needs to sort out some stuff so he can dedicate himself to you. You know, get rid of all the bullshit in his life.
"From what you've told me, it seemed like you really hit it off.
"He’ll come back. I know he will.” Charlie touched Sal’s cheek gently.
“Thank you, Charlie. It means a lot.” Sal gave Charlie a genuine smile.
Charlie took a sip of his Coke. He looked like he wanted to say something but didn’t know how to.
"What is it?” Sal asked.
Charlie sighed. “Not that it is any of my business, but from what Ned tells me, your brother's in a pretty bad state.” Charlie looked at Sal. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have mentioned it.”
“No, you're right. I've noticed it, too. I have to talk to him. I think it has something to do with his girl.” Sal felt burdened all of a sudden.
“Go and find him. We can talk in the morning.”
“Will you be okay here?” Sal asked.
“Of course, I will. Go.” Charlie waved him off.
“Let’s go to Serenity Park tomorrow for some basketball, okay?” Sal said halfway through the door.
“Can’t wait to whoop your ass,” Charlie shouted after Sal as he hurried down the corridor.