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What’s hisFrench toast and bacon for breakfast before I even got out of the shower, but then he shaved his beard and sheared his gorgeous curls way down, and…I don’t know It seemed so random He seemed tense after he did it He still seems off

We latch hands for takeoff, and I cover us with the bear blanket Rett got me for Christ the woods Fitting, since Rett is staying at one

When we reach cruising altitude, Barrett looks down at entle smile A few minutes later, he’s asleep, slu onwell these last few days

I can’t help wondering if it’speople he knows lying dead, and this trip— It’s kind of about that About hoas hurt About the accident At this point, I think everyone knows that Why I keep co out here every year, even last year, when I played third wheel to Ja closure

What they don’t know is I ht have found it

Only Helga knows so far: I think I recognized the voice The man’s voice My attacker in the bear enclosure His voice was familiar When I think about it, I smell beer I feel beer slosh over my arm I think someone called me “snowflake”

Just snippets She said it’s not unusual at all I’ll probably never re on my own, not with a traumatic brain injury, but I could still remember little bits and pieces

I knew that guy, once Or know hinized his voice I found tickets to an exclusive-ish whiskey ba

r where celebrities like to hang out on Main Street Barrett wants to takeIt’s not even a block froht as er’s scarf and spilled beer on my shirt

Barrett loves le in beside hiht solve some mysteries

“So Nic is staying next door and you’re here?”

With a little side jump and one palm for balance, Jamie shifts to sit on the counter, but her butt knocks the alarm clock off

“Oof” Her le and scoop the clock up

“You and the bathroom alarm clock” I shake my head

“The only way,” she lob of toothpaste bubbles