She's gone. Isabella is gone. I've tried to make sense of it. To understand why she just walked on me, on us, but none of it makes any sense. Last night, I had to leave. I couldn't watch her walk out the door. Ended up at a bar and had too much to drink. Got behind the wheel of my car and ended up getting pulled over two blocks from home
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No. I'm starting over.
*steps into the bathroom, showers quickly, emerges twenty minutes later dressed sloppily and his hair still wet, one suitcase in his hand*
Wait. The photoalbum. It has pictures of Ev and me in them. Bella's in there too, but I'll take those pictures out later.
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There I believe that's all your books.
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Let's go. Her key is on the table and I'll give you mine after we're on the road.
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*takes the books with him and leads evan back to the car, stowing his belongings in the trunk*
Where would you like to go first after you grandmere's? I can book tickets for you and have them sent over.
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I don't care. Any place but Italy.
*motions for Julian to pull over at the gas station, goes inside, buys a couple of bottles of water and a pack of cigarettes, returns to the car, hands one of the bottles to Julian*
Asia maybe. I haven't been to Japan in a few years. Australia would be alright too. Whatever works.
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I'll have something set up and delivered out to you. I'll have a travel kit put together for you too as you seem to be in need of a few things.
*drives towards Evangeline's*
I'm sure your Grandmere will take good care of you tonight.
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She loved Isabella. I...
*takes a long drag off his cigarette, exhaling slowly*
Does Mom know?
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Would you like me to wait so she doesn't bother you out at your Grandmere's? I can wait till after you are gone to let her know.
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