You and Reginald had become very successful. He Had become a very famous baseball player and you became a very well known actress/actor. You both sat on the top floor of the best restaurant in L.A.
You both were celebrating your 1st anniversary. You both were so happy together but something was missing something that hasn't been there for a long time.
"Here is to you my love" Reginald held up his glass. You held your's up and clinked the glasses.
*Ring*
*Ring*
*Ring ring*You looked at him disappointed as he picked up the phone. "Hello, oh yes yes of course we will" you felt sad "Reggie you said you wouldn't worry about work" he looked up at you worried. "It's not work" you face expression changed. Was it family? Did someone die? "Well, what was it" you grabbed his hand softly "it was Mike" his eyes looked terrified. You were scared you haven't seen him this scared since he first asked you out. When was that again? That's right back in Derry. Derry? Where is Derry?
"Mike who?" He looked out the window and back at you "Mike Hanlon from Derry" and that was it the button that was pressed to all of your memories. Your friends, school, stanley, Ben, the knife wound, Henry, Patrick, Bill, Georgie's death, Pennywise.
As soon as that name crossed your head you passed out your face falling onto the table.
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