“Did you ever read those novels?” She asked McKayla.

“Which?”

“The Russian ones you know like The Idiot and stuff.”

“I uh, I tried I started it, couldn’t, there were so many characters. Names were tough.”

“Yeah I mean I guess.”

“I know I’m the idiot who couldn’t finish the idiot.”

She smiled at this. But...

“It was weird that he ordered that too.”

“What?” Imogen Howe   said.

“It was weird he ordered your drink. Like when he first came in he ordered your drink.”

Imogen looked around her, she couldn’t see it on the menu. 

“Maybe he saw it in a post. Or something like the Instagram.”

“That’s the...

Drew didn’t talk about Cambridge too much. Would just say things like “it was a long time ago.” Or “yeah yeah those were the days”.

Marc wanted to know more but didn’t pry. There had been a change at how they interacted. At the store they didn’t say hi, more ignored...

Drew didn’t think much about his time in Cambridge now. It seemed like a different person, the memories he had seemed like movies he had watched a long time ago. 

Not many people he knew now, even knew he had a PhD. Nor would they care likely. It wasn’t like...

Enough time passed and he just had to ask.

“Whose that?”

“Uh what oh he’s he’s one of my friends. My mates. From back in the day. We’d take pictures, draw pictures always trying to out do one another.”

“So he’s not famous? I could have sworn I’ve seen him before”

“No no well...

It was weird to be fully himself again. It was weird to have his own emotions. He felt like he had seen things he shouldn’t. He just wanted to go home. He thought about McKayla he  didn’t understand if he even liked McKayla. 

That had been something else. He knew...

She was outside Sparrows 6am. They would open in thirty minutes. She knew they should be in now, but she didn’t know who was opening she didn’t even know who worked there. 

She existed in a strange between two worlds. One that had happen led but seemed to crazy to...

Imogen Howe   was closer now than she’s ever been to home. Marc knew this, McKayla had no idea. It was night time now, they were back at Marcs place, she had spent the night. Her clothes were laid over a chair in the corner. The moons light through the window...

Marc woke up feeling almost like the  Blue Man . He felt something strange, something bad. It was nice with her all the west. But the closer she got the more intense her feelings did.

And he felt them all. 

Regret and shame. So many mistakes. She ran away instead of...

BAKA almost choked on his cheeseburger. He was surrounded, his car which was already off was blocked on both sides, and he had his feet on the dash. Who tipped them off. He did only normal things since he arrived. He paid for the hotel with the cards. At the...