February//27//2019
We were putting beer in the backseat and I dropped my case of it, busting all of them open onto the concrete.
Here's how our conversation went;
"Goddamnit. I'm so fucking stupid. Sorry I wasted your money."
"You're not as stupid as you think."
"And how do you know that?"
"I can read people easily. I can see you're just as fucked up as other people, but that doesn't make you stupid."
"Sebastian why did you decide to go on this elaborate roadtrip? You barely knew me."
"True. But, I wanted to."
"Why? I'm just some college dropout that you ran into in a shithole town. There's nothing special about me."
"Like I said, I read people easily. I can see that you're so much more than that. Now come on. We'll be there in an hour."
We finished cleaning and he didnt say anything else about it.
He didn't buy cigarettes this time.
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General Fiction"His eyes look golden in the sunlight." Xanthiel writes in a journal that's pushed onto him by his therapist. Introduce a complete asshole that he just can't seem to stop running into. Add a spontaneous roadtrip to the mix and you get one hell of...
