❪ because where else was he going to fucking go? it's not like he had anywhere to go. he left everything aside from a suitcase full of random crap behind in new york and literally ran away here to california. it all sounds like something they might have talked as kids, fitted together side by side in the hammock, talking about their future.
eddie has to shake his head, get himself focused and down what was left of the lackluster diner coffee. fifteen minutes, he said. fifteen and he can't stop looking at his phone the whole time and counting down the minutes until richie's name appears on the screen.
right, okay. he can do this and so with a swallow he gathers his things, heading out to the car. he's a right mess of a human currently: skinny from recovery still and hair unusually out of place with disheveled clothes. ❫
Did you know they sell crepes now? Fucking crepes. They're not half-bad but I also haven't ate in like three days and— ❪ a beat and then a sigh. ❫ Hi Rich. I'm sorry.
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❪ because where else was he going to fucking go? it's not like he had anywhere to go. he left everything aside from a suitcase full of random crap behind in new york and literally ran away here to california. it all sounds like something they might have talked as kids, fitted together side by side in the hammock, talking about their future.
eddie has to shake his head, get himself focused and down what was left of the lackluster diner coffee. fifteen minutes, he said. fifteen and he can't stop looking at his phone the whole time and counting down the minutes until richie's name appears on the screen.
right, okay. he can do this and so with a swallow he gathers his things, heading out to the car. he's a right mess of a human currently: skinny from recovery still and hair unusually out of place with disheveled clothes. ❫
Did you know they sell crepes now? Fucking crepes. They're not half-bad but I also haven't ate in like three days and— ❪ a beat and then a sigh. ❫ Hi Rich. I'm sorry.