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dear gravity -2- Normally, seeing his therapist puts him in a bad mood. But today – today it feels as if nothing can go wrong. As he settles in his chair – these sessions are two hours long – he casts a bright grin at her. She quickly hides her startled expression and speaks. “So, how’re you doing?” “Good.” “Have you seen William lately?” It’s a question she asks each time, and normally he drops his gaze to the floor and says “Yes.” But todaydear gravity -2-
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dear gravity -1- Ryan’s not crazy. He knows it, William knows it, and he’s pretty sure that this psychiatrist, she knows it, too.dear gravity -1-
“There’s no need to yell, Ryan.” She’s a bitch. He glares. “I’m not yelling .” She raises a perfectly plucked, dark eyebrow. “Then what would you call this?” He hates this so, so much. He swears he’d die just to be back in his 10 by 8 foot cell with William. “I’m emphasising.” She doesn’t look impressed. Bitch. “We just think it’d be better for you, here, where you can get some treatment-,”
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judas kiss William wonders if he’ll ever have the warmth of someone sleeping next to him again, and he wonders if he’ll ever feel normal. He wonders if he’ll have the happy-ever-after his mother used to promise him at the end of bedtime stories.judas kiss
It’ll get better with time?
He’s beginning to doubt it. It has been a little less than a year, and nothing much has changed. Sure, even before the end with Travis he’d not been the nicest, normal guy out there, but now he detests going out, and huddles in his living room for days on end.
They try, his friends, and drag him out to parties
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heartless songs 2It’s autumn now; William’s taken to bundling up before he goes out, and the sunglasses have lain discarded on his bedside table unused for a month or so. The house feels emptier, and sometimes when the wind blows William swears he can feel it sweeping through the house. Patrick’s gone. As spring left so did he, following the seasons to the cooler streets of NYC. They don’t speak often; there’s always a chance Pete will come up in the conversation, and Patrick’s not – well, he hasn’t got any better.heartless songs 2
But on the other hand, neither has Pete. He’s barely ever at home. William feels like hi
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