Reapers
“ Isn’t this dad’s job, anyway?”
“Yeah well dad’s not here, is he?” Nathan muttered. “He never is.”
“Nathan,” my mom warned, but Nathan was already down the hallway to his room.
I came out of my memory as I smacked into something… or someone.
“Oh wow, I am so sorry,” I pulled out my headphones as we composed ourselves, “I have been really out of it today.”
A guy stared blankly back at me. It was the guy from yesterday. The guy from the stands, the cemetery, the apartments, he’s right here, and I ran him over.
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