I meant the empty bed of his truck.
I left all my crap with Stephen,
but Ryan loves to camp.
He has enough to keep us warm.
The blankets beneath us
can't really make up
for the ridges of the truck bed.
Haha,
truck bed.
That's exactly what it is.
At least for now.
And hopefully for infinity.
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