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Jul 24, 2011 22:02

I'm so fucking over this.

type: blog, my life is a black abyss

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tomatomatonio July 24 2011, 13:01:18 UTC
By "this" you mean me, right...?

I'm really sorry.

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italian_honour July 24 2011, 13:13:14 UTC
You should be!
If you'd just listened to me everything wouldn't be so god damn frustrating.

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tomatomatonio July 24 2011, 13:18:02 UTC
I still don't know what happened. And two years gone from my head just like that? It's a little scary. What if I lose more than that? I didn't even realize when I lost the first part.

I'm listening now. I don't want to frustrate you more when I've already caused so much trouble.

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[screened] italian_honour July 24 2011, 13:22:26 UTC

Forget it.
Even if you memorize every little detail of the past two years, it's not gonna change one damn thing. So just forget it.

I'll talk to Afonso and you can move in with him.

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ACTIONING UP IN THIS SHIT loves_pasta July 24 2011, 23:37:31 UTC
Feliciano frowned at his phones screen. He'd taken to using it instead of his laptop and the update from his brother was upsetting. Sure Antonio wasn't getting his memories back but... maybe things could somehow... no.

Peeking out and being met by the same site of pasta everything he ventured from his bed. Something he hadn't done too much of besides the odd bathroom run, helping with Antonio or food making attempts. If he had it his way he'd stay hidden (just looking around gave him a headache) but his brother was feeling sad. Determined he rushed out of his room and down the hall, taking well memorized twists and turns to his brothers room.

He knocked twice on the door. "Fratello? Fratello can I come in?"

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