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Fuck. I’m so sorry.

Please let me know if I can help.

I’ll make some doctor related calls.

I don’t know anyone upstate, I don’t think

But I know some people in the City.

You know I’ll make those calls.

Thank you. It’s early so she could be fine

It’s just shitty cause cancer is shitty and it’s also shitty

cause she’s still beefing with pretty much

everyone in my family but me.

Fifty years is a really long time to hold

a grudge, but what do I know.

Please keep talking about Rafe.

I don’t want to think about this right now.

You want me to call you?

No it’s okay. I’ll have a dramatic cry

about it on the beach during the new moon,

But thank you.

Please, keep talking about your man.

Okay.

I’m sprung like a motherfucker.

??

He’s just so here. Like coming home to him

every night. It’s amazing.

He’s so sweet and he’s a good cook.

And the girls freaking love him.

I’m sure we’ll have our first fight

and it’ll bea fucking blow out and

I’ll never want to speak to him again.

I don’t know.