Tommy Wilson and Colin McFarlane had been friends for as long as anyone could remember, and probably many a year before that too. From their prams, through to leaving Balmorran High at 15 to become apprentices at Tait’s Distillery, they were rarely apart. They even found love together, Tommy married Helen McPhee, and Colin became the doting husband of her younger sister Mary. Holidays were always spent as one big family. Their children grew up in and out of each other’s houses. They never needed anybody else.
Mary, passed away two years ago. Cancer had taken her mother and Colin always feared it would take her too. For a while even Tommy couldn’t lift him from the blackness filling his world. But now Tommy has taken ill. The doctors say there’s nothing they can do – but there is something Colin can do: be there for Tommy. Tommy doesn’t want to suffer; doesn’t want to lie in his bed, crying with pain, empty of hope. Colin knows when the time comes he will be there to perform the last true act of friendship he can. He has promised Tommy that, no matter how much it will break his heart