dean.

          _{” yeah well——
                ——takes a lot to get rid ‘f me. “}

_{honestly, he’s  waiting    on the
punch,        a shadow of GUILT
passing across his     features
before a  g r i n  replaces it. he
won’t say it.you know he won’t.}

                  she   wants   an   apology.
                  an i’m sorry,      i’ll call next
                  time. but she wants a lot of
                  things, and he doesn’t owe
                  her      a       damn      thing.

                               so  it  goes.

                   sarcasm aside, she really is
                   relieved.    which is why she
                   smiles;    that, and his grin’s
                   contagious.  it almost makes
                   up            for        everything.

                        ❛so they say. ❜

                     ❛how come you’re
                      dropping by?   you 
                      on     the     job? ❜