When she woke up she thought about Keith. On their trip they talked about dreams. All kinds Keith would say, future and what you just woke up with. He wanted to know everything.
This dream they'd unpack together. Why the pizza's why the car. All of it.
Now though she had her phone open. So many messages sent no replies she was worried.
The police weren't doing shit. There was no one else to tell.
"You free today." She texted Jack.
"Would be nice to go to the park if you're around."
She wanted to ask about these things, see if he was like Keith.
Then she wanted to ask about Keith, how do you get ahold of someone if they don't want to talk. She wished her mom.
"Fuck." She almost yelled.
Today was the day of the lunch with Alan's mom.
She scrolled through her messages. Fuck.
She scrolled to her calendar. Nothing.
No excuse. There was nothing she could say to get out of it? A haircut? A doctors appointment?
She was trapped.
This dream they'd unpack together. Why the pizza's why the car. All of it.
Now though she had her phone open. So many messages sent no replies she was worried.
The police weren't doing shit. There was no one else to tell.
"You free today." She texted Jack.
"Would be nice to go to the park if you're around."
She wanted to ask about these things, see if he was like Keith.
Then she wanted to ask about Keith, how do you get ahold of someone if they don't want to talk. She wished her mom.
"Fuck." She almost yelled.
Today was the day of the lunch with Alan's mom.
She scrolled through her messages. Fuck.
She scrolled to her calendar. Nothing.
No excuse. There was nothing she could say to get out of it? A haircut? A doctors appointment?
She was trapped.
