like living in a movie…

boat · 2

Familiar faces. Sometimes he rode the ferry with strangers.

Someone else from the art department arrived, but left soon with the someone she’d brought.

Almost time.

He moved onto the ferry, curious more than excited.

Guitars in stands. Rows of benches. Twilight.

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