My friend is coming over for lunch, and he's bringing his siblings. He has quite a few, but he's only bringing the 3 older ones this time.
I'm a little anxious. And hungry.
They will arrive separately.
The most punctual one is also the one that will never leave me alone.
The second brother is fast behind.
The third is the moody one. He's so cute I can almost eat him.
My friend will come last. I like him the most because he's the most similar to me.
I hope everything goes smoothly this time. I hate it when we have frictions.
God, I'm starving. I might start eating before they even come.
What's my friend's name?