Chasing Her Back
I didn't bother to enter; I let them in and took my time alone.
After a while, I call my friend, Thomas. I tell him the story so that I can have my own companion right now.
"Dude, that's fucking off!" He started.
"I know, that's why I only say this to you. Stacey can't know the words coming from me. Her sister should start it up to tell that story," I said, drained.
"So how's that?"
"I don't know, Thomas. But it's so hard right now. This situation was beyond my thoughts."