Being stuck in an office with negotiating agents was rapidly becoming Eddie's idea of hell. For hours on end. All he wanted was to play out the season. His contract finished then anyway, they'd been in the middle of renogatiating it when he said he was retiring, so it was hardly like he was asking too much ( Read more... )

It wasn't like leaving Serenity Glen where they sang at you and then wandered off, apathy apparent. He shook Jeremy's hand and didn't have to promise anything about staying in touch, because they both knew it wouldn't happen and you were supposed to stop lying in rehab. He smiled crookedly at Louise, she waved, and that was that. Goodbyes done. ( Read more... )

Eddie still wants to think he can do it by himself. ( Read more... )

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Eddie kicked another rock across the dusty road. He'd been sitting and then standing and then sitting and then standing at the roadside where the driveway for the farm began, waiting for Jason all morning. Not that Jason was later, Eddie had just been so distracted that the guys had told him to stop getting in their way ( Read more... )

Working alongside Jeremy had become something of a routine. ( Read more... )

Eddie sat on the porch, leaning against one of the beams and watching the sun go down. He smiled as Jason ruffled his hair and sat next to him. They didn’t say anything. They didn’t need to. Everything was perfect.

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(noticeably more shaky handwriting)

Dear Jason

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Despite pushing himself so hard he ached all over, Eddie didn't sleep well. ( Read more... )

( Dear Jason )