Hello, dears.
As this is a flashback rather than Oliver's memory, the POV is neutral and I've decided the best way to match that is to simply place the dialogue. An omniscient POV seemed too invasive.
Eight years ago...
Photograph by Cody Fry.
"Are you crying?"
"Get away from me!"
"Don't be such a pussy, Miller. Are you okay?"
"No! Shut up, you're mean!"
"Stop...crying, dude."
"No!"
"Who... Who did that to you?"
"It doesn't matter."
"Who did that, Miller?"
"M-M-Matt..."
"From 7th grade?"
"Yes... Just go, okay? I don't need to deal with you, too!"
"I'm going to kill him."
"Please, just— what?"
"Look at your face, idiot. I'm going to kill him."
YOU ARE READING
Despair.
RomanceOliver is a manga artist, but he was once an angry little boy with a sunny best friend: Ian Miller. Then, one day, they weren't friends anymore. Oliver doesn't know when was it exactly that Ian disappeared from his life, and refuses to remember why...