Parking Lot, Thursday Evening

[notrestingyet]

Samuel threw his last bag into his trunk and slammed the lid. This island hadn't been like anywhere else he'd ever lived, that was sure, but it hadn't been quite what he'd been looking for. So he'd decided he was going to go looking. He'd taken out an apartment in DC, where he could stay when his father needed a mouthpiece in Washington, but

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[samuelsgirl]

Where are you Samuel? Why have you left me? I miss you!