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    Seeing him here, in New York, surrounded by the deep browns and golds of Hobart and Blackwell, is so alien to me I have to repress the urge to pinch myself like a child would after a dream. It looks incorrect, him standing here. Like someone has taken a pair of scissors to my memories of him, cut him out of his rightful place on the abandoned playground, and pasted him sloppily into a corner of my life where he doesn’t belong. Has it only been a few weeks? It feels like ages longer, like it’s been a decade, like we’re different people trying to see what exactly we liked about each other so much way back when.

    But then he says it again- “Potter.”- and that feeling vanishes as quickly as it arrived.

    “You came,” I say dumbly.

    He gives a cheery smirk that I don’t believe. “Promised I would.”

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    22 Oct 2019

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    After the recovery of the painting Boris takes Theo to Paris for some much needed R&R. Being in such close proximity to one another again brings several things to light.

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    15 Oct 2019

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    From: the_dude2204@hotmail.com
    To: trd5281@gmail.com
    Subject: christmas bitches

    What r u doing for Christmas this yr? Come hang with me again I have nothing going on but big as fuck bottle of vodka with as you people are saying, your name on it

    Sent from my iPhone

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    12 Oct 2019

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    It’s not his fault he had to leave home, leave Vegas, leave you. You know this. It doesn’t make it hurt any less to know that he’s gone for good.

     

    Or, the boy and the desert and the painting and everything in between.

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    04 Oct 2019

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    i manhandle him onto the bed until he’s laying on his side, i cover him up so he doesn’t get cold. 

    i fall asleep fully clothed, shoes still tied. 

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    03 Oct 2019