[ Billy closes his eyes. His cheeks are still wet but he's stopped crying now. ] I think you'd like driving around with me in the dark, staying at shitty motels and falling asleep together on a cramped twin bed because we had to get a room with two beds for appearances. Night after night in a different place until one day we'd be somewhere where we'd realize we both kinda liked it.
[ He smiles, but it's melancholy. He's realizing just how much he aches for what he's describing. He doesn't want to die. He wants an adventure with Steve first. ]
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[ Billy closes his eyes. His cheeks are still wet but he's stopped crying now. ] I think you'd like driving around with me in the dark, staying at shitty motels and falling asleep together on a cramped twin bed because we had to get a room with two beds for appearances. Night after night in a different place until one day we'd be somewhere where we'd realize we both kinda liked it.
[ He smiles, but it's melancholy. He's realizing just how much he aches for what he's describing. He doesn't want to die. He wants an adventure with Steve first. ]