when: march 17th where: kenny’s house who: @kennyholloway
Winters were hard, especially in Blackrock. The nights were long, the days were cold and dreary. Though there seemed to be something keeping him in town, the closest Milo ever got to leaving was always during their stupidly long winters. What he hated even more than the bitter cold was the fact that everyone seemed to just...disappear. Yeah, he didn’t want to leave his house either, but sometimes it was nice to see a familiar face.
Kenny wasn’t answering his texts or his calls, and hadn’t been for what seemed like ages. Milo knew he could be dramatic, but it seemed as if it had been a while. So, he took it upon himself to show up on his friend’s doorstep. He couldn’t exactly ignore that, right? He hesitated for only a moment before knocking, wondering if Kenny would even want to hear from him.