It was a sunny May day in the USA when Alfred got a letter in his mailbox.
"A letter?" He proceeded to open it when he saw a British flag stamp on it.
'Alfred, this is your friend Arthur. I was wondering if me, you, and Matthew could have a bit of a social gathering in Ontario? I mailed Matthew and his answer was yes. I know you would like e-mails over handwritten letters, but I am quite fond of them. If you do decide to go, it will be in Ontario on the 24th of May.'
~Your friend Arthur
"I'll just call him and why does he keep saying your friend he was basically my bro." Alfred picked up the phone and decided to go.
On the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, Arthur's phone rang.
"Who the bloody hell is calling me?" He said "If it is Kiku I will answer but I swear if it is Francis I am going to swear."
"Yes, Hello" Arthur said.
"Yo dude I just got your letter and I think it's awesome. And doesn't Matthew live in Ontario?" He said in one breath.
"Yes he does, which is why I wanted it to be there and I have only been there twice."
"Sounds amazing, I'm snap I'm missing Honey Boo-Boo!"
'Honey Boo-Boo?' Arthur thought.
Alfred looked at his calendar
May 23rd.
"May 23rd!" Alfred yelled through his house packing and rushing to the airport. "I hope Matthew still has the same address."
In Ontario, Matthew sneezed.
"Bless you" A certain voice said.
"Oh, thank you Francis."
Arthur arrived a day early because of the International Dateline.
"Not as cold as I would expect, but still nippy."
He heard a car horn. It was Matthew smiling and waving.
"Hello Matthew!" He said smiling running to the car. "It's nice to see you again and you grew up very well seeing as you were raised by that frog."
"Yea, about him"
But Arthur kept talking. 'Oh well, he will find out sooner or later.'
Matthew drove to his house, as soon as Arthur opened the door, Francis was trying to cook an omelet with rollers in his hair.
"Matthew where is your salt?" He said turning around seeing Arthur.
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Arthur yelled.
"I tried to tell you in the car he was spending a week with me." Mathew said.
"Well, it is a good thing I only have to stay here for two days, And Matthew next time you are coming to my house and leave the frog."
"What an awful thing to say, I am in no way like a frog. I have a much better fashion sense." Francis said.
Arthur sat on the couch and sighed while Matthew gave him some tea.
A few hours later Alfred came to Matthew's house using his GPS. He knocked on his door with a bag full of Cheeseburgers.
"Hey Alfred!" Matthew said letting him in.
"I bought burgers man."
"Good now that everyone is here, plus the frog, we can start on the activities I planned." Arthur said.