it comes in waves and i'm pulled below (it's not subjective it's clinical)
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"Are you going to go?" Stephen stares into Tony's eyes as he looks up at the stars.
"It's not like I have a choice. It's either work for my dad or be a bum." Tony replies. Stephen can't help but be disappointed. They'd spent 2 semesters and a summer together and it somehow felt like nothing now that Tony was leaving for New York.
"What if I get a job in New York?" Stephen spitballs, looking for any expression on Tony's face.
"After you complete Med School you would have forgotten all about me."
"You aren't exactly forgettable. You're arguably the most memorable person ever. " Stephen retorts.
Tony lets out a loud laugh at this. Stephen knows he'll miss that loud obnoxious laugh.
"Yeah well, you're not so forgettable yourself," Tony says with a sigh.
"Fuck, I'll miss you," Tony says, now staring at Stephen.
"Then stay."
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