June 18, 2016
Dear Journal,
Andy had texted me again. I remember this conversation. It was the one leading up to the day we met Teresa and the day before Andy's death.
Hey Quentin?
(April 16, 2016, 10:57 am)Yeah Phoenix?
(April 16, 2016, 10:58 am)You can call me Andy now, but I was wondering if you'd actually like to meet up today. Also, I'm really sorry I haven't texted you in a while, it's just that you were never meant to find my identity out. It freaked me out a little bit when you did.
(April 16, 2016, 11:00 am)It's okay, I understand. But I would love to finally meet you in person. Also, you don't have to answer this if you don't want to, but who's Jack?
(April 16, 2016, 11:01 am)Jack is my cousin. He knows more about me than anyone else.
(April 16, 2016, 11:04 am)But back to the main topic, what time do you want to meet up?
(April 16, 2016, 11:05 am)Does around 3:30 work for you?
(April 16, 2016, 11:05 am)Perfect. Where do you want to meet?
(April 16, 2016, 11:06 am)The park?
(April 16, 2016, 11:07 am)Sounds great.
(April 16, 2016, 11:07 am)Great, but I've got to go. See you at the park.
(April 16, 2016, 11:08 am)
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The Phoenix That Flew
Short StoryIt all started with an infinity. And it ended with a mystery.