“Like… I thought that maybe being with you constantly, like every
single minute of the day, would… I mean you’re probably gonna go
somewhere else, yknow? You’ve never talked about staying in San
Francisco like I have and I thought that if we took this trip it’d take
some of the… some of the shine off you, or whatever, make it easier.”
“Oh,” says Eddie.
“Yeah, but it hasn’t, you’re still kind of… you’re still shiny.”
“Well,” says Eddie.
“So go easy.” He laughs, kind of bitter, kind of weird. He shuts his eyes. “When you leave, I mean. Make it… make it gentle.”
bunch of illustrations from
go west by @oneangryshot which is a fic i have been borderline obsessed with for literally over a year