The police came
The neighbors heard Oliver
And called the policeJackson was hospitalized and was in and out of consciousness for a week, I visited him every day
I left him fresh flowers everyday
It almost felt dreamlike
How fast it all went throughExperiencing it felt like an eternity
But looking back it felt like an hourI would look at Jackson sleeping on the hospital bed
The sun casting patterns of spotlights
Through thr trees as it filtered through the windowIt was quiet in there
We moved a week after that
Somewhere really far
A new placeIt wasn't my intention to
I begged my parents to let me stay at least until Jackson got outBut they wouldn't let me
I said goodbye to him
Told him I didn't want to leave himI cried as I did
I most definitely looked ugly doing soAnd he just held me and comforted me
Telling me it was alrightAnd that he'd call me all the time
And he was right
At first
He called everyday when we first got to our new place
It was exciting
To say the leastHe got out 5 days after we moved in
We called each other consistently for 2 months
But new school got in the way
It was hecticI was super busy with new assignments and projects
This school was stricter than the lastMe and Jackson barely had any time to call each other
He had practice for basketball
He had rejoined after I leftAnd I had school
It was 3 months of this
Eventually it trickled into only me making the calls
Usually the calls being answered by him
But it fell into a gradient of slowly
Being answered by his voice-mail most of the timeAnd
I called almost
Once or twice a week
He would sometimes answer the call
But he'd ask who it wasSometimes a girl would answer the phone
Asking how I knew her boyfriendI told her I was just a friend
And she hung up the phoneAnd now
There's never any calls
At allSometimes I'd stare at his number
For a while
Debating if maybe he just thinks I'm ignoring him
Or maybe he doesn't want to see meBut I ignored it
2 more years it would go on like this
And I graduatedAnd would intern at a company
As a graphic designer.Life was different now
But it was still the same in a wayI'm still alone most of the time
But my coworkers would sometimes invite me out to parties or gatherings
But I spend most of my afterhours at home
Reading or watching moviesSometimes coming up with new designs for my own private projects
It's hard to say if I don't like the way I'm living right now
On one hand it's destructive lonely
On the other it's really comfortableI think I'm fine with that
I've just gotten home
I lock the door right away
Kicking my shoes off
I head straight to the bathroom after setting down my stuff on the couchI live alone now
In this apartmentIt's quiet But
The humming of human activity
Calms meI take off my shirt and throw it on the hamper
Along with my pants and underwearBefore
I step into the showerI get a message from one of my coworkers
From a guy named Garret
We usually just call him GarHe had a strange way of texting
"Hey Babes, you are cordially invited to attend, my friend's birthday party
He told me to bring a plus one, but my fiance is an automatic plus one, so I asked if I could get another
And I thought of bringing you
Because we'recool like that"
And then followed by stickers and GIFs of birthday cakes and confettiI laugh
This has been the most I've laughed since this week
Something about this makes me feel optimistic
And I reply
"Alright I'll goThank you for inviting me :)"
I send
And after I step into the shower he replies right away with
"And he's from your old town, maybe you'd recognize him"
He says
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