I was at a bday party for my grandmother (again.. never would do this in waking life) and she confronted on lady there with her kids and rudely asked her to leave... I got the feeling it was an unjust ask. There was a present on the table in the other room that was for Danny.. it had some suit shirts and ties and I had to open it to put one other item in there. It was a 'good luck finding a new job' gift and I think he scoffed at it.. uninterested in joining the working world again.
I later found evidence that Brent was.. well .. the same as I knew him to be or had learned him to be - he was trying to pull in new girls to chat with but this time he was open about being married from the start.. progress I guess.
I was living on a boardwalk in a quaint little cabin house... I remember the sun on the touch of stucco on the outside as I looked out my door at a stall that he had set up with a big beach towel that read 'fun facts' about him.
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