When we got home, Keith and I played guitar, we sat in his library and read books.He told me stories about The Stones, and him.It was awesome!
He bandaged my welt marks, and cuts for me.

Keith Richards is awsome!

"What happened bud?"

"I was hit a lot, kicked. The man
locked me in a room, and it was freezing!"

"Oh my gosh! I'm so so sorry Alex. I had no idea. I'm sorry bud."
He hugged me tight.

5 minuets later.....

"So what do you want to do Alex, the Tele Boy?"
He said.

"Just talk I guess."

"Ok."He said.

"Yay, quality Keith time!" I said.

"Ha!Did you just make that up?"
He said.

"Yeah, why?"

"Clever, buddy." He said.

"Thanks, dad."

"Aw, you called me dad again!So sweet!"

We listened to music, told each other stories, and I heard the story about Ronnie Wood's horses, Keith's pie, and his precious spring onions, and the world famous "Satisfaction" riff in his sleep, and him falling out of a 40 foot pall tree in Fiji.

(3 days later)
"I like spending time with you Keith."

"Thanks, me too." He said as the doorbell rang.

"Who's that?
I asked.

"I don't know, I don't wanna find out though."
He said🏴