You never imagined Rose could look like she was this full of doubt. I mean, you’re JOHN EGBERT and she’s the one who was good for advice. But here she is, clearly needing help, and you just want to be a good friend.
rose, are you ok?
There are few occasions when you’re entirely jolted from your normal state of affairs as completely as you are when John approaches you, your ears paying no attention to the outside world. When you finally register that you’ve been asked a question, it takes another few seconds to realize that it’s John, and by that time it’s clear something’s up.
Oh…hello, John. I’ve just been…thinking, that’s all.
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You call, and the answer is predictable. Since he’s your John you’re calling, all of the memories line up with those...
[You hesitate for a moment, but in the end, decide against speaking the thoughts on your mind.] Fine. Go ahead.
just name a time and a place, and i can be there. we can hang, talk about things, share pain, and be friends. Your smile...