Apologies (Old ones and new ones)

-Heather, the girl I took home from the bar a few weeks ago, for not returning her calls. Though in my defense, she was tunnel trash.

-Vinny, for that time in high school he got arrested because I was guarding the door and couldn’t get his attention in time. The least I could have done was stick around ( Read more... )

Fall of 1999. Providence, Rhode Island.

The two teenagers stood on the corner of Thayer Street at the bus stop, kicking rocks down into the abyss of the bus tunnel. The occasional passerby glanced over suspiciously, but most people were too busy hurrying into the nearby Starbucks or further down the street to the Brown buildings to take notice ( Read more... )

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