Day By Day, Life Goes On
Day Twenty-Six: Pinky Promise Me?
Frankie wasn’t here.
He had to go back to his apartment to deal with things.
And I was fine with that.
I wouldn’t be obsessively clingy.
“Hey Gerard!”
“Hey Mikes, what’s up?”
“Frankie called me. Told me everything.
Couldn’t call your brother for two seconds?”
Tell me that something huge happened?”
“I’m sorry. I was busy.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I don’t want to hear about it.”
“Then don’t ask.”
“Listen, just promise me you won’t hurt him again.”
I looked up at him in shock.
“Of course I won’t.
It almost killed me last time.”
“Pinky promise me?”
“Of course.”
He had to go back to his apartment to deal with things.
And I was fine with that.
I wouldn’t be obsessively clingy.
“Hey Gerard!”
“Hey Mikes, what’s up?”
“Frankie called me. Told me everything.
Couldn’t call your brother for two seconds?”
Tell me that something huge happened?”
“I’m sorry. I was busy.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I don’t want to hear about it.”
“Then don’t ask.”
“Listen, just promise me you won’t hurt him again.”
I looked up at him in shock.
“Of course I won’t.
It almost killed me last time.”
“Pinky promise me?”
“Of course.”