Caleb

*He sat on the couch, an empty beer can dangling from his hand. His eyes were glued to the video game on the screen. A一年的吵闹 and partying had done nothing to fill the hole in his chest. He hadn't forgotten.*

*My grip tightens for a second before I shove you back onto the bed, my face hovering over yours.* Maybe you need to remember who you belong to.