I wouldn’t be surprised if he had left me without another word. Yet another ridiculous detail that had gotten stuck in my head.įlynn got up and disappeared around the side of the building and I wondered if he had gone back inside. “You shouldn’t cuss like that,” he admonished. “Yeah, it’s a stupid f**king name,” I agreed tiredly. “Black Eyed Susans,” I said softly, rubbing my temples, my head throbbing. How the hell did he remember all this shit about me? Whereas I had made a conscientious effort to forget, it seemed Flynn’s memories were as vivid as ever. They were your favorites.” He seemed to be reciting from a book, his sentences monotone and fluid. You would wrap the stems together and then throw them in the water. The yellow ones with the black center,” Flynn said suddenly, breaking the quiet. Even as I was embroiled in resentment and age-old bitterness, I couldn’t deny the effortlessness in which we were together.Īn ocean of time separated us from the kids we once were together, yet I was surprised to find those people still there, beneath the surface. There was always something so easy about being with Flynn. Instead he sat down on a small bench and watched me while I raged internally. Taking my refusal at face value, Flynn didn’t argue, he didn’t even comment.
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