No longer two, but one -Mark 10:8

"School. The End." -Connor "During senior High School, I tried every trick in the book to try and get Connor to say more than 3 words to me. He isn't a man who likes to strike up conversation, so each and everyday in ceramics I would try to get more and more words out of him. It wasn't until my 18th birthday that I realized that he can actually put sentences together. We went to In-n-Out and sat there for 3 hours and shared our mutual hatred towards vegetables. It was then when I knew that I couldn't live without him." - Moriah