Small town boy living in the big city. There was a time he believed dreaming wasn't in the cards for him, now he lets himself dream.
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๐ท๐พ๐ป๐ณ๐ ๐๐ท๐ด ๐ต๐๐ฐ๐ผ๐ด / ๐บ๐ด๐ด๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ท๐ด ๐ป๐ธ๐ถ๐ท๐ ๐พ๐ฝ
Wanted peace ended up dissecting
the things that consume us.
๐๐ถ๐น๐บ ๐ฆ๐๐๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ป๐ ๏ธณ๐ฃ๐ต๐ผ๐๐ผ๐ด๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฝ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ ๏ธณ๐ฆ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐๐ฒ๐น๐น๐ฒ๐ฟ
๊ฑแดแดสส town boy in the ๐๐๐ Apple.
Some girl last night at a bar approached
pointing out that two freckles looks like
a bite from a vampire and then proceeded
to ask if she could bite himโฆ
Legs stretched out in front of him, back resting comfortably against the wall, he listens as she talks. She doesnโt have to explain any of it why the Herald picked that hotel, how it all came together but he loves that she does. Loves the way she rambles when sheโs thinking
heโs reminded of something steady and certain. That behind all the darkness there had been something lighter. Beneath the ugliness he had found something beautiful. He had once been in love and more importantly he had been loved. After a second he clears his throat.
โThink itโs the other way aroundโ he smoothly states and by no means is he trying to sound smooth, he just doesnโt need to think about it because itโs true. Out of the two of them, heโs going to be the lucky one to be in her presence. Reaching over
he swipes his notepad from the counter along with a pen and jots down the days that she just listed.
โWhatever works for youโ heโs flexible, he can make it work. Setting the notepad down he slowly sinks to the floor, the extension of the phone cord following him as he
Slowly he shifts his body now leaning his back against the wall. His smile only growing as Nancy jumps into explaining the reasoning sheโs being sent to NY. He can hear the excitement in her voice while she explains about the premise in her assignment. He finds himself
grateful to this CEO and more importantly her boss wanting this story because itโs giving him the opportunity to see her.
โWell youโll definitely get the word outโ he adds in. When she revisits about the tour guide he can barely contain the goofy smile on his face and heโs
Funny, time passes but the way she says his name still causes butterflies or something to flutter in his stomach. When she inquires about if he got her message he nods his head. He then shakes it because itโs not like she can see it. Mustering up whatever strength he has
and reminding himself he shed that shy, shrivels into the background skin he sucks in a breath.
โYeah, something about you seeking out someone who can give you a real tour of the city.โ
Pausing for a moment and then letting a sliver of a smile stretch across his lips.
Fairly certain she had picked up on the first ring. Hearing her on the other line causes his breath to hitch for a second. Literally he had just heard her voice seconds ago coming from his answering machine, and yet heโs still completely affected by the sound of her voice.
Eyes trained on the number scribbled on his hand and then darting to the faded scar. The symbolism doesnโt go unnoticed by him. Past and present colliding, the pen more pronounced while the scar fades with time. He walks over to the rotary phone, urging himself to make
She leaves a message for @LowerEastLens.
โHeyโฆmight have an assignment I can take that would bring me to the city. Know someone that might be willing to accompany a girl to dinner. Show me the real local places?โ
the call, to let this be the moment he closes the door on the past and focuses on the future but just as heโs about to close that door ๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ, ๐ป๐ฒ๐ท๐ฐ he lets the answering machine get it and the second he hears the voice from the other line he stumbles backwards.