FABLE
I'm done chasing unicorns.
With any luck, when I don't get in touch, the Fable boys will get the message. I'll never see any of them ever again, and they'll live their insane rock star lives, and I'll lead mine. My own real life, which is no longer being lived for them.
Zee's house is too far to walk, so I hurry around the side of the garage, to the spot where I always leave my bicycle.
It's not there.
It's still in the forest.
Goddamit.
Bab Populer