"Pete-"
"Here, look at it, you'll love it, I know it."
His genuine smile reaching the surface. Oh god, here we go.
He slowly opens the box and I'm ready to faint, or fake illness, SOMETHING!
The box is wide open and inside is a note. OH GOD!
I let a huge breath go and stare at the box. What?
"Go on, read it."
I pick the piece of paper up and read the words over.
"Renovation." I read aloud.
"What do you think?"
"Uh-"
"We really don't need two bedrooms, you sleep in mine with me most of the time, or I move to yours."
"Ya, sure, sounds good to me." I try to brighten up.
"Okay. Well, it's getting kind of cold, let's get going home okay?"
"Uh-Ya-Lets-Uh-Go."
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Deep Regression
RomanceDepression has become the Ultimate death sentence since 2007. Many have jumped off buildings, and slit their wrists. Finally the government has decided to take action, putting the ill away. Its 2015, and so much has changed. Bill of rights intact...
