When you move as much as I have…you know how it ends. You promise to stay in touch with people, but it doesn’t work out. It never does. And you forgot about what the friendship...

I was speaking without thinking about it first, not hesitating, just saying what I felt first.

Anyone else would have probably stayed put—or at least looked deeply uncomfortable, but Frank seemed like he was taking this in stride, like helping to reunite friends was just a normal thing he did.