「At a night market BBQ stall」
"Chase, you're the man! So, how many girlfriends have you had?" a few of the younger guys asked, looking at Chester Sawyer with eager anticipation.
Chester Sawyer cleared his throat and took a bite of a lamb skewer. "Well... not that many."
But Ethan Bauer shot him a knowing smile.
"You're being too modest, Chase."
"Come on, tell us! When was your first love? Was she pretty?" Everyone was curious.
"There's not much to tell."
Chester Sawyer lowered his head and focused on his skewers, outwardly calm but inwardly panicking.
'He'd never even held a girl's hand. How was he supposed to cook up some passionate, heart-wrenching tale of a high school romance for them?'
"Just tell us anything!" the others goaded him.
Chester Sawyer put down his skewer and looked at them seriously. "When guys get together, can't we talk about anything besides girls? Men who only talk about love and romance... they're thinking too small."
