Sunrise, Don't Set.

“Pete?” Joe whispers in the darkness.

My eyes fly open. I roll to my side to see Joe better. As if on queue, the moonlight sheds a spotlight on Joe’s face. It’s a dazzling scene, really. A natural spotlight.

“Yeah?” I whisper.

He smiles slightly, half his grin hiding in the darkness and the other half illuminated by the moonlight. “It’s not that hard to love Patrick, you know.”


Peterick.