Five Years Later by APH-RP-DoubleTrouble, literature
Literature
Five Years Later
Not ten minutes after Alfred had FINALLY been able to sit down, having been fighting a four alarm fire all morning through his shift at the station, his cell phone rang. He begrudged the happy ring tone, wanting so to ignore it but couldn't when he spotted the caller ID on the screen. There was no way he could ignore this call, and he had meant to give him a call today anyway. Alfred hit answer and put on a smile.
"Mattie! Dude, timing was never better! I only just got back from this massive fire in the east side of town. Jeez, so much for it being cooler in the morning. It sucks fighting fires in the middle of summer, let me tell ya! So,