“Know what she does when she’s not doing the band thing?”
“No, what?”
“She’s a dance instructor.”
“No shit?”
“For real! She teaches little kids at a studio. Wants to open her own one day.”
They continued to talk for a little while longer, catching up on lost years like not a day had gone by that hadn’t included an interaction between them. Turned out Daisuke was still taking in every stray he came across, even with a roommate, until he found a forever home for them. Made sense that he was now a veterinarian’s assistant.
Daisuke, Colin knew, had been born two months premature and with seventy percent hearing loss. He’d gone through a series of hearing aids and the newest editions only needed one battery per year. A huge money saver, according to Daisuke. Colin, having been born unable to hear with his left ear, could relate to the condition. They even ended up in the same speech therapy class in middle school.