you can lean on my arm as you break my heart. - max @ wally
Even to a master of surprises, Max is always surprising. Wally has brought the two of them to the old porch so they can enjoy the night, the thickness of it pleasantly cooled by the beer in the mob man’s hand. He regards him, that ever-present look in his eyes a few degrees warmer. “You’d have to give me your heart first,” Wally says after the silence has taken its time to stretch.
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