this morning #2298.

this morning, because he had no clue what else to do, he just ran. burst forth through the screen door & then on down the driveway. full on sprint. a stream of dirt & pebbles kicking up behind him. he ran. didn’t look back once until he’d made it to the end of the driveway. as he stood there raging & shaking, trying to catch his breath, the emotions caught up to him first & he wept. kept doing so as he started walking. headed right. weeping. toward steve’s place. knew that steve would give him a place to stay. for today, at least. he just needs a short reprieve & steve’s a sympathetic soul. a sympathetic ear. he’s seen the drama that he has to put up with firsthand. the reason that he ran. he’d be at steve’s in an hour. enough time to get it together. cease the crying. be a man.