I just got all the missed calls (good God, I can't believe the bracelet didn't just straight melt off my wrist). Have I really been gone that long??? I swear to God, two seconds ago, we were in the maze...
Anyway, I'm on my way home. I'm sorry, I don't know what happened...we'll talk more when I get back.
( If there is God, Lydia thinks, He'll let her get back to the goddamned apartment complex without running into any drunk locals. It's a Tuesday, apparently, so maybe she'll get lucky. )
text; 10/6 @ 11:47pm
Anyway, I'm on my way home. I'm sorry, I don't know what happened...we'll talk more when I get back.
( If there is God, Lydia thinks, He'll let her get back to the goddamned apartment complex without running into any drunk locals. It's a Tuesday, apparently, so maybe she'll get lucky. )