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Danny had been thinking about texting John all day, but as the sun vanished beyond the horizon he finally sat down on the edge of the bed with his phone. He wrote a message- Then deleted it. Then another, which he also deleted.
Finally he wrote something he didn't hate.
<i>Come over.</i>
Two words, nothing more. He just hoped John replied.
Finally he wrote something he didn't hate.
<i>Come over.</i>
Two words, nothing more. He just hoped John replied.
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Date: 2020-07-04 02:35 am (UTC)John swallowed hard and gave a tight nod.
"I'll do my best."
He'd like very much to come through this in one piece.