Two girls sit side-by-side eating a can of peaches, one licks her fingertips as the other tips back the can and drinks the syrup. A single stray streak drips down her chin and circles her collar bone to find its way down between her ******* They look at each other; she laughs.
Cormac is looking at the dead roadside trees.
It’s going to be ok, he tells me.
It’s going to be ok.
May 5, 2016
May 5, 2016 at 1:06 AM UTC
Two girls sit side-by-side eating a can of peaches, one licks her fingertips as the other tips back the can and drinks the syrup. A single stray streak drips down her chin and circles her collar bone to find its way down between her ******* They look at each other; she laughs.
Cormac is looking at the dead roadside trees.
It’s going to be ok, he tells me.
It’s going to be ok.
