I had called Leah after
leaving the hospital.
I just didn’t want to be
alone.
Was I going to turn out
like Sebastian?
Before I had left
Sebastian had hugged me, telling me that he and Tommy were going to run away
together.
Maybe that was what I
should do.
Maybe I should just run.
Fuck getting to the
bottom of this whole shit storm.
I should just hop in my
car and go.
I knew it wouldn’t
matter.
Stuff like this never
stopped because a geographical change.
I had no choice.
I just needed a bottle of
wine, and a chance to talk to someone else, someone outside of all of this.
When I got home Leah was
waiting for me in my driveway.
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