Wax Liam stands on the road where Zen's car disappears. There is a salty puddle of tears at his feet. He does not understand. Why did Zen leave him? Warm wind blows into his face. It smells like exhaust fumes and Zen's cologne.
"...and fall into my arms instead." Wax Liam says. His words are whisked away by the breeze. Wax Liam runs along the desolate road, a desperate last effort to find his other half.
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Zen stopped on the side of the road. His hands were shaking so hard, it was difficult for him to even hold the wheel.
Zen reached into the back of his car for tissues, but instead grabbed a roll of toilet paper and a pen. It was as if the roll of Charmin Ultra Soft was talking to him.
The roll flew out the window as he drove, the inky words encasing his sorrow.
*
Wax Liam became tired. He fell to his knees, gravel making his waxy skin bleed. He is tired.
Zen's car was gone. Wax Liam lifts his head. He sees a white speck flying in the persistent breeze. Was it Zen? Was it an angel? Was it God?
As it bounces towards him, Wax Liam realizes it was not a person. It was a toilet paper roll, covered in some sort of black goo.
Wax Liam frowns. The toilet paper was covered in writing. He recognizes the messy script as Zen's.
The entire roll was covered in song lyrics, and when he ran out of room Zen wrote on the cardboard tube. Wax Liam reads them over and over again, immersed in the ocean of memories, the tide dragging him under.
Wax Liam hugged the roll like it was Zen hinself.
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