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It opened to reveal the apartment in ruins, with a side table having been reduced to splinters, the television shattered, and water from her...
“I’ll believe it when I see it!”
He lifted a hand and there was nothing for a moment, but Canyon would feel the temperature drop. Slowly, white flakes began to fall from the sky.
“You don’t know me very well.”
“Yeah. I mean, parents send their kids to boarding schools for years. This isn’t as bad as that.”
When he got to the apartment, the door was closed.
He sighed, heading for the bathroom.
"Alright. Here we go, okay?"
"I will eat them all."
She rubbed his back slowly, holding him close. "It'll be okay, Francis," she said after a moment. "We'll figure it out."
She answered on the last ring, but her voice sounded far away from the phone, and the sound of clatter filled the speaker. "Gabe!" Her voice was...
"It's okay. I'm not hurt."
They approached the woods and he looked around.
"I'll make six sandwiches when I get back."
She shuddered slightly, but it sounded like it was of relief, and she buried her face in his shoulder, wrapping her arms around his waist. "I...
There was no answer.
"No, no. I get it."
He grinned before heading off, his hands behind his back.
"I'll eat it when I get back."
She fell silent again, looking up at him. "Sorry," she said after a moment, reaching over and resting her hand on his back.
