Wish You Were Here
“In retrospect, I should've counted my blessings and been grateful they didn’t give us a joint funeral.”
Two Strangers At A 24 Hour Roadside Diner
““I still read your blog, y’know,” she interrupts in a bored tone, “Or I did until you went AWOL.”
Daniel leans back into the vinyl booth and crosses his arms tightly, focusing his gaze on the table in front of him. “It was a lot of work and no one was really reading it.”
“Except me.”
“Except you” he exhales.”