![]() ![]() “Eddie and I wanted to talk to you and Layken together. ![]() So I just sit down next to him while he eats, and I don’t say a thing. I tilt my head back and finish the entire drink, then put the glass in the sink. Not the best mix, but it helps it go down smoother. I grab an even bigger glass and mix the soda with the tequila. “Good idea.” I open the refrigerator and pull out a soda. ![]() “I was thinking more along the lines of a soda,” Gavin says as he sits down at the bar and watches me down a shot. I pull out the bottle of tequila and grab a shot glass and pour myself a drink. I reach above the refrigerator and move the boxes of cereal out of the way to get to the cabinet behind it. I walk to the kitchen and press my hand against my forehead. ![]() He gets off the couch and walks to the kitchen. “There’s basagna in the fridge if you’re hungry.” It was a little awkward so I thought I’d come hide out here. I lie back on the couch and don’t answer Gavin as the scene from just two hours ago replays in my head. It was after seven when Lake and I had basagna. “What time is it? What day is it?” I ask him. I look around the room and see Gavin sitting on the couch across from me. When I finally do open them, it’s not bright at all, it’s still dark. I sit up on the couch and rub my eyes, attempting to open them…scared of the sunlight. ![]()
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