Chapter 44

Greg continued over him, excitement filling his dark eyes, turning them a deep azure. Donny stared into their depths and wanted to cry. “But I think I’m ready, Donny. Really I do.” He laughed. “I bought a ring. Can you believe it? A ring. I’m going to ask her—”

The rest of the words tumbled into meaningless noise as Donny felt the walls of his heart shake beneath them. He bit his lower lip to keep it from trembling and promised himself he wouldn’t give into the tears threatening to fall. At least not until Greg left.

Then he cried himself to sleep.

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I can’t get the damn postcard out of my mind. That couple on the beach, that orange sunset. I miss youin those black letters, inked on the inside of my eyelids whenever I close my eyes. I miss you.