• imbouncingoffthewalls • tightskirtclara • enterprisebornandraised • ac-kirk • beholdthexcreator
There's a small diner, just outside of Kansas. It's called Mama's 39-ers, and it's empty most of the time. There's a few truckers, a few regulars, but no one else, nothing special. That's where Xander had set up shop for the day. He wanted to go two states over, to Illinois, to visit his 'parents' - their graves, more like. But he couldn't. And he knew he couldn't. So two states over would do. He sat sipping coffee, searching through the Jobs section of a newspaper. Anything. The coffee had bought him out of his last ten dollars.
He continued to scan his eyes over the page as he heard footsteps approaching, not looking up. ❝You won't find anything here. Look somewhere else.❞
