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Cingulomania (n.): (2/3)

Carter: -laughs- Yeah. Me again.

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-truck honks at the cabbie- -general chatter- -Carter sighs as he blows out smoke- -Val slams the door to her house- Val: Aargh! FUCK! Carter: Val? Carter: -to himself- Wh-- Why is she so angry? Carter: Hey, yo, Val! Wait up! ... Val? -to himself- How the fuck is she that fast? Lane: Argh! Why won’t he text me back? ...Jerk. Carter: Hey. Carter: You good, kid? Lane: Oh. You, again. Carter: -laughs- Yeah. Me again.

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Abditory (n.): a place into which you can disappear; a hiding place. (1/4)

Val: Summer sucks. Carter: Yep. You can say that again.

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Carter: --Just call me. Or text, whatever. I don’t sleep much, anyway. Lane: ...Okay. Thanks, Carter. Carter: Anytime, kid. Val: Carter! Carter: Shit--Val. Don’t scare me like that. Val: What are you doing with Olive’s little brother? Carter: Kid looked like he could use a friend. So I gave him my number. Val: Seriously? Carter: Yeah. Seriously. Val: You’re not gonna, like, mess with him, right? Carter: Jesus, Val! No, the kid seems to get enough shit as it is. I’m not gonna ‘mess with him,’ jeez. Val: Okay, sorry. I’m sorry. Lane’s not had it... easy. I’m a little protective of him, too. That’s cool of you, Carter. Carter: It’s fine. What’s up with you, though? You normally go for a run in a blind rage? Val: I do not have--’blind rage!’ Val: --I just know they’re keeping something from me. I overheard something about them ‘telling me soon’ right before Emmy left for Breitchester. And Olive’s never been a good liar. I spent the entire summer--alone. And I com ehome to the people I love most, and they keeping something from me. I don’t get it. So, I’m a little angry. And now I’m worried about Emmy-- Carter: She hasn’t been texting me back. Val: Um. Right. You don’t know. Emmy got--lost in the woods this weekend-- Carter: What?! Val: Her dad found her, don’t worry! But now no one can get ahold of her. Carter: Jesus christ. Val: Yeah. Carter: You mind if I smoke? This is a lot to hear. Val: I mean, yes, but is that going to stop you, Cancer Stick? Carter: Oof, cold, Val. ‘Cancer Stick?’ Is that my name now? Val: It will be if you keep smoking those damn things in my vicinity. Carter: Ooh, ‘vicinity,’ big word. Val: Shut the fuck up. You suck. Val: Summer sucks. Carter: Yep. You can say that again.

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Cingulomania (n.): (3/3)

Carter: What? Hanging out with deadbeat seniors downtown? -laughs- Lane: What?? No! I-- -sighs- You don’t know me. At all. And you’re being really nice. Carter: Basic human decency, dude. Everyone deserves to be heard.

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Carter: So, wait, he just... stopped texting you? Lane: Yes! Am I wrong? That’s shitty, right? Carter: No, dude, you’re not wrong, that’s incredibly shitty. Lane: It’s making me feel like all of this was in my head. Like I imagined it or something. And, yeah, maybe it wasn’t a good idea, but I never claimed it was a good idea! I just--  -sighs-  I just want my friend back. Carter: Kid. Hey. You have nothing to be guilty about. Your friend is being a jerk. And it doesn’t sound like it was in your head. It sounds like it was 3AM and you were both hurting. Which... may be why he’s not texting you. But that isn’t an excuse to be shitty. -Val breathes steadily with her run- Carter: More than anything, though, it sounds like you miss your friend. Lane: I-- Yeah. I do. Carter: The first boy I kissed wanted to pretend I didn’t exist. At school, whenever we were in public together. I never told him how I felt, we just... stopped meeting up or whatever, and that was that. Lane: Oh. Carter: Don’t let that happen with your friend. Kiss or no kiss, you deserve to tell him how you feel. And maybe it’ll encourage him to take a good look at himself. Lane: I didn’t know you were-- gay. Carter: I’m queer. My last long-term relationship was with a girl. There are a few guys I’ve dated, but nothing serious. Val: -panting- Whoo-- fuck. Two miles? I’ll take it. Lane: I think-- I think I might be bi? I don’t know. That’s-- my siblings are both bi, so... Carter: Don’t pressure yourself to put a label on it just because Matty and Olive have it figured out. Labels are overrated, anyway. Lane: Y-Yeah. Yeah, you’re right. Val: -to herself- Lane? Val: And... Carter? What are you up to...? Lane: Thank you. Carter: What for? Lane: Listening. I’m-I’m not used to... this. Carter: What? Hanging out with deadbeat seniors downtown? -laughs- Lane: What?? No! I-- -sighs- You don’t know me. At all. And you’re being really nice. Carter: Basic human decency, dude. Everyone deserves to be heard.

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Agape (n.): the highest form of love; selfless, sacrificial, and unconditional love; persists no matter the circumstance; always giving and devotes total commitment to seek the highest and the best. (1/5)

10 years ago; 7 months after Patti's death, Emmy gets lost in the woods

Lonely girl, you are my world, And I could be anything you need And if for some reason you don't feel like talkin' I could just sit and enjoy your company Your company

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-Emmy is crying- -she is lost and doesn’t know where she is- -crack of thunder- Emmy: AAAH! -cries- Emmy: I want my mommy... -thunder- Emmy: -breathes- Someone will find you. You just have to wait out the storm. Emmy: ... -shivers- At least it’s dry... Emmy: Mama? I don’t wanna be alone anymore. And I wanna go home. And I want you to be there, too. Won’t you come back? Please? -creak of the door- Emmy: W-who’s there? AAH! Olive: Princess! Val: Emmy! It’s just us, Emmy, you’re okay! Emmy: -sobbing- Oh my god I was so scared, you guys. Olive: Oh, Emmy. Val: Come on. Everyone’s been looking for you. Emmy: You guys won’t go anywhere, right? Olive: Never, Princess. Val: Yeah, looks like you’re stuck with us.

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Present Day

Emmy: ...why me. Why again? -sniffs- Fuck. -Emmy’s phone rings-

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Agape (n.): (4/5)

Olive: She went to her mother’s grave. Adeline: Are you sure? I thought she said she had gone too far-- Olive: Mom, I’m sure. She called out to her mom before the line went dead. Just--please tell Steve to find her. Adeline: Steve? Did you hear that? Yeah she’s gone back to the graveyard--

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Olive: Princess? Pri--  -crackling over the line-  --are you? Emmy: Ollie? Ollie, I can’t hear you! Olive: Emmy, just tell me where you are, your dad can come get you-- Olive: -crackling over the line- Emmy? Emmy, talk to me-- -crack of thunder- Emmy: Ollie, I don’t know where I am, I’m so far away from the church-- Olive: Can you retrace your steps? You gotta work with me, Princess-- Emmy: Ollie, I’m so scared, I don’t-- -lightning overhead- Emmy: AAH, fuck fuck fuck-- Olive: -over the line- Emmy?? Emmy, talk to me-- Olive: Fuck, Emmy, please talk to me. Adeline: Steve, hold on, Olive’s got her on the phone. Olive: -over the phone- Emmy, fuck, come on-- Emmy: -through the rain- Mom? Is that--Mama? Olive: Fuck. Olive: She went to her mother’s grave. Adeline: Are you sure? I thought she said she had gone too far-- Olive: Mom, I’m sure. She called out to her mom before the line went dead. Just--please tell Steve to find her. Adeline: Steve? Did you hear that? Yeah she’s gone back to the graveyard--

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Agape (n.): (3/5)

I don't know what to do without you I don't know where to put my hands I've been trying to lay my head down But I'm writing this at three AM

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Adeline: Stephen, you and I both know calling Stella and Dick is a bad idea... You’re not out of options! She’s scared; she really couldn’t have gone far... Steve, she’s 17, she’s not 10 anymore. How hard can she be to find? Adeline: I understand you’re scared, but this has happened before and we’ve found her. You’ll find her again. Adeline: Dawson’s telling me to ask if you’ve checked the church by Patti’s gravesite. Old habits die hard. Val: Olive? Olive: Mm. Val: Olive, you can’t shut off. Olive: Val, she won’t call me back. I don’t know what else to do. We’re, like, 50 miles from them or something. Val: Have you tried calling her again? Olive: What’s the point? The storm’s so bad, she probably won’t have signal, anyway. Val: Olive, just... Val: Try again. For me. Adeline: Steve, do not call that woman! She’s only going to make things worse. Please don’t make me beg. Or worse, I’ll put you back on the phone with Dawson, and he’ll give you an earful, I’m sure. Dawson: -yelling- She’s right, Steve, I’ll give you a thing or two to think about, do not call them! Adeline: Dawson, stop yelling, it’s 8 o’clock at night. -phone ringing- Olive: I’m telling you, Val, she won’t pick up. -phone continues to ring- Emmy: -crackling on the other end- H-hello? Ollie? Olive: -relieved- Oh my god, bab--Princess, where are you?

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