"So you gone fix it?"
Rafe plucked the joint from his lips to nod towards the silver pile of trash in the middle of the workshop.
"Want me to fix it?", Barry asked back.
"You know I don't give a fuck", Rafe shrugged and offered an arrogant grin-he...
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Pacific, Alex Colville
In this story we're meeting Rafe two years after season three, see where his life went, how he's doing these days, and where he's headed. There's no romance, no smut, but a nice selection of other emotions and relationships us humans are able to experience, although Barry and Rafe are the main focus.
I'd love to read your opinions and thoughts, but I appreciate the silent connection to you just as much.
I believe we write only because someone would read, and want to, and need to read the words exactly how we write them down. They were in your mind before they were in mine; and thank you, for that.
Have fun reading <3
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