"all people attending flight 44 need to board now." a monotone voice echoes through the speakers. matty looks at his ticket and then at me, his eyes watering. he bites his bottom lip and wraps his arms around me.
"i shouldn't be crying, why am i such a pussy?" he asks himself. i laugh but all colors blur together as my vision becomes hazy with tears.
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Fanfiction1:02a.m. matty borrows a cigarette from a pretty girl just to talk to her. *lowercase intended
