his hand slips out from my sleeve and then his arm lifts beneath my back , pulling me closer to him , until i ca n't help but curl into his chest . come , i want to tell you a story , because i think i have made a friend in you . a part of him wished he had gone away to that other place with tar when he had the chance . i had no interest in it , really . to my surprise , he works for a little while before glancing at me . 