ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴏᴅs

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february 1st, 2015 9:07 AM

eliya wolff

Hey, kid. I heard you’re getting your phone back today, so hit me up when you see this. Love you.

10:15 AM

Yeah, hey. Sorry, I was playing cards with Zoe.

How are you feeling?

I’m okay. I’m sure I’ll feel better tomorrow. I’m ready to get out of here.

I’m ready for you to get out, too. I’ve missed you being an ever-present pain in my ass.

More like omnipresent pain in your ass.

Ha ha. I’m glad you’re feeling okay. You sound more like yourself than you have in a while.

If I ask you something, will you answer me honestly without being weird about it?

Weird, how?

Weird like I’m made of glass and you have to be careful what you say or I’ll shatter into a million pieces.

Okay. I won’t be weird.

Have you heard from her?

10:50 AM

I’ll take your silence as a yes. Thanks for being weird about it even though you said you wouldn’t be.

Dad didn’t want to tell you until we brought you home.

So, you’re keeping secrets from me now?

It’s not like that.

What’s it like?

She sent divorce papers to the house.

I can’t believe it.

I can’t believe you opened my mail! That’s a federal offense!

Kiddo...

Don’t.