Oct 03, 2009 09:15
[Theres a sound of a few soft, rhythmic thuds like he's knocking on a door, and then his voice.]
I made some strawberry bread from a recipe Al gave me Haseo, would you like some?
[A quiet pause; no answer]
... Haseo?
[Another, longer pause and then the creaking of him opening the door. More silence. Then, softly.]
Goodbye and good luck.
[Text post a bit later]
I guess we have a spare room again. If anyone needs a place to stay just let me know.
always left behind,
singing landlord?,
aw flip