"You scared?" says Frank after a moment, tilting his head.
"Of you?" scoffs Tommy.
"Of a grill at Brendan's place," says Frank. "Maybe his two baby girls?"
Yes, Tommy doesn't say. He's fucking terrified. He can't have that— that perfect family, that happiness, because he'll fuck it up, and then he'll lose it, and he's bone-tired of losing things.
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14 Apr 2018