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laughed. “But yeah, the English are definitely waaay more demonstrative than you’re used to. Just wait until you meet Jen.” He hugged Isaac again playfully. “I’m just so happy you’re here. I can’t resist!”
    David watched them with a smile, although a pang of longing for Joshua washed through him.
    When Isaac stepped back, he touched Aaron’s shiny tie. “It’s so…”
    Aaron grinned. “Pink? Extremely vain, I know. My shrink once said he’s surprised I don’t drape myself in a rainbow of silk every day given how I grew up.”
    “Your what?” Isaac frowned.
    “Psychiatrists are doctors who deal with the brain, and years ago people called them head shrinkers. We just call them shrinks now. They ask a lot of questions to try and figure out what you’re thinking, and how you’re feeling. They get to the bottom of your issues. Shrink them down, I guess.”
    “You have to go to a doctor? Are you sick?” Isaac’s voice rose.
    “No, no. I’m fine.” Aaron raised his hands. “I promise. A lot of English people go to therapy. It’s just to talk stuff out and try to make sense of your life. Jen has great benefits with the hospital, and it’s covered for us on her plan. So I figure I might as well take advantage.”
    “So you get therapy with…benefits?” Isaac glanced at David, a furrow between his brows.
    “It’s a perk people get at their jobs. Extra stuff as well as their salary,” David said. “It helps pay for health care and that kind of thing. Right?” He asked Aaron.
    “Right.” Aaron squeezed Isaac’s arm. “I’m sorry—I was just telling David this morning that it took me quite a while to get used to all the English words we never learned. I’ll try and slow down, and if you’re confused about anything just ask, okay?” He picked up a paper bag from the counter. “Now here’s an English name I bet you remember.”
    Isaac bounced on his toes. “Is that McDonald’s?”
    “Yep. I got you and David Big Macs. I figured you probably had the Golden Arches on your way down, but I remember it was your favorite.”
    “We didn’t, actually. I wasn’t very hungry.” Isaac’s stomach growled loudly, and he laughed. “I sure am now.”
    Aaron arranged the food on the part of the counter jutting out before the dining room, and walked around to the other side so he was facing the kitchen. “Come on, have a seat and dig in.”
    There were four stools, and David left a spot between him and Aaron for Isaac. When Isaac bit into a fry, he groaned. “Oh, I missed this.”
    David ate a few fries, savoring the salty crispiness. “Me too.”
    For a while they ate in companionable silence, and David smiled as Isaac licked the burger sauce that dripped onto his fingers.
    “I’m going to eat Big Macs every day,” Isaac said.
    Aaron smirked. “There’s a movie I’ll have to show you that might make you rethink that idea.”
    David slurped his Coke. Soda made him think of the drive-in and his workshop at June’s. Now he could have soda anytime. For breakfast, even. “I guess we’d get tired of them after a while.”
    “But until you do? Big Macs whenever you want.” Aaron popped a fry in his mouth. “The world is your oyster. Speaking of which, we’ll go for seafood down at the wharf one night. And there’s an amazing Indian pizza place a few blocks away. Although I suppose you should try traditional Italian pizza first so you can compare. Oh, and you have to try Mexican food of course.” He sighed contentedly. “There’s so much food you’ve never tasted.”
    “I had Taco Bell once, but I didn’t like it much,” David said. “It tasted fine, but my stomach wasn’t too keen on it.”
    Aaron laughed. “Don’t worry, real Mexican food won’t give you the runs. Although it’ll be an adjustment, all the spices and flavors in food here compared to what our mothers cooked.”
    “Not that I don’t like Amish cooking,” David hastily added as he thought of the hours