Hopes Getting Dashed

A few minutes later, Mason arrived at Jason's house.

"What was so urgent?" Jason asked him.

"I never said it was urgent," Mason said taking the glass of water Jason was holding from him and taking a gulp before sitting down on a couch next to Jason.

"But you sounded like it was. What's up?"

"I have something to tell you, but you have to promise me you won't get mad," Mason said.

Jason groaned. "Whenever you say this, I always end up getting mad. What have you done this time?"

Mason's brows furrowed. "Now, I feel like the roles have been switched, I used the be the one asking that question."

Jason chuckled. "Well I'm asking it now. What did you do?"

"So for some time now, I have been talking to a surgeon, who specializes in..."

"No....," Jason shook his head. "Mason you promise me you were going to stop," Jason groaned.