“hm. usually the crackheads in this town are bat shit crazy so i don’ believe a word that comes outta them mouths, but would ya look at this.” nova had been putting off coming to this garage, to the place where the one person she’d ever considered her best friend had worked before she disappeared without a word to anyone, not ever her. the woman hadn’t wanted to believe cara had rolled back into without telling her, but there she was, right before her eyes. “were ya gonna tell me you were back? or did ya jus’ expect me to hear it from the homeless fuck on grand ‘nd fifth?” @ffs-carafaye









