we need each other | teddy&flynn
Jan 2, 2022 14:18:47 GMT -5
Post by frankel on Jan 2, 2022 14:18:47 GMT -5
I will give it to Teddy. He tries. Just not at the right time. Today I need to talk with him though. It has been two days since I watched them bury Aurora. That is, it then. Her fate is literally sealed into the ground. Alongside Robin, Jack and all the other’s before her. I mourn, I moan but I could literally be in there with her. I would never have met Aurora if I let the likes of Lore Gaultier or Silk Le Roux kill me. (Or I could just have not volunteered) but still, would we have eventually met then? Or just remained two people that shared a classroom and never spoke a word to each other?
I don’t know. I never know anything.
It is a random time of day, a time where nothing is really happening. Lunch has already been eaten and all I can think about is the dinner that will come in a few hours. Though maybe it is the right time to go and knock-on Teddy’s door. Have a talk again, just like the last time two years ago after my victory tour. Maybe I can find out if he really cares. If my accusations about him are really true or not.
There is a light coat at the door that I throw it on, I slip into some shoes and head out of the door, locking it behind me as everyone else is either at school or work. Sometimes I wonder why I bother with a coat, or even shoes. I am literally already knocking at Teddy’s door before I can take two breathes. All the empty houses on this street and we picked the one directly opposite his…
The right person answers, not one of the many misfits that live under this roof. ”I hope it is ok if we can have a talk? I need another talk…”
I don’t know. I never know anything.
It is a random time of day, a time where nothing is really happening. Lunch has already been eaten and all I can think about is the dinner that will come in a few hours. Though maybe it is the right time to go and knock-on Teddy’s door. Have a talk again, just like the last time two years ago after my victory tour. Maybe I can find out if he really cares. If my accusations about him are really true or not.
There is a light coat at the door that I throw it on, I slip into some shoes and head out of the door, locking it behind me as everyone else is either at school or work. Sometimes I wonder why I bother with a coat, or even shoes. I am literally already knocking at Teddy’s door before I can take two breathes. All the empty houses on this street and we picked the one directly opposite his…
The right person answers, not one of the many misfits that live under this roof. ”I hope it is ok if we can have a talk? I need another talk…”
Celestials.