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❣︎☠︎︎𐮙𐬻✫❥CHAPTER ELEVEN{ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ}

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❣︎☠︎︎𐮙𐬻✫❥
CHAPTER ELEVEN
{ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ}

❣︎☠︎︎𐮙𐬻✫❥CHAPTER ELEVEN{ᴏʟᴅ sᴛᴜᴅɪᴏ}

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"ᴡᴀɪᴛ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ?"
❣︎☠︎︎𐮙𐬻✫❥

When the group arrives, the four of them look where The Peters' house used to be. The four are surprised when they learn that instead of Reggie's house, a bike shop is there instead.

Luke rests his arm on Reggie's shoulder as the raven-haired boy gapes at his 'house' and says, "A bike shack right where my house used to be. Right here."

Luke uses his other hand to pat the boy's chest while telling him, "Yeah, I'm sorry, man." Luke says as Beverly grabs Reggie's hand from his other side to comfort him.

"They made the Meyersons' house into a noodle shop. Why couldn't they have made mine a pizzeria or something?" The sad boy says.

Alex gestures to the buildings before them, saying, "They tore down the whole neighborhood."

Luke lets go of Reggie and walks forward to sit on the fallen tree in front of them while the sad boy says, "I guess my folks are gone."

Beverly moves closer to Reggie and wraps her arm around him, rubbing his arm to comfort him. Alex turns to the raven-haired boy and says, "No. Everyone's gone." Reggie crosses his hands over his chest, and the blonde drummer continues, "Twenty-five years gone." He looks to Luke, who glances down at the sand-covered ground.

Beverly shoots her brother a glare while still rubbing Reggie's shoulder and says, "You're not making things better, Xander." She says in a soft tone.

"It's true, Bev: friends, family, Bobby, everyone. Gone," Alex says to the four of them.

Reggie looks over to Alex and speaks up,
"Bobby, that's right. I guess that vegetarian lucked out. What do you think happened to him?"

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