When you’re ready to tell me them, I’ll be right here.’ Jimmy gave her a smile and kissed her hand and continued to drive. The pair stopped for ...he night at the first town they came to, just a little desert town with a ten-room motel. Jimmy got them a room for the night then they ate dinner in silence at a coffee shop across the street. Jimmy went to bed and tried to put everything that had happened out of his mind. He especially tried not to think about how the one thing he’d wanted since. He looked around at this lunch, now on the grass and his water bottle tipped over and spilling slowly out on the bench. There was also something else...there was, a device?It looked like a step counter, or a kitchen alarm clock? It had a tiny LCD screen and three keys on it. It might be a kind of "pager", wasn't that a thing? If it was it was ancient, maybe from the 90s! Its colour was odd though. It was simultaneously both red and blue, it looked old and cracked and yet crisp in a way. As if. I flipped the blanket up, Liz slid in beside of me, and covered up.I turned out the light and Liz said, “Hold me but no talk.”She laid her head on my chest and I put my arm around her. Mom was shouting quite loudly this night but I could not distinguish what she was saying. Dad’s voice was more calm than usual.“What are they yelling about?” I whispered.“I said no talk,” sis hissed.“But I want to know what they are yelling about.”“Same old shit…be quiet.”Sis usually avoided any hint of swear. His friend Peter (same age) stood a few feet away, undressing as well. They had been friends since high school. Fate had taken them along different paths in life, but they were now back in the same town, their friendship never having skipped a step. Peter was divorced, David was close. As Peter removed his shirt he said, ‘Damn, dude. I don’t normally kick your ass quite that easily. What’s up?’ David sighed. He was distracted and his racquetball performance showed it. ‘Fucking Karen. She’s gone.
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