Late Night Retreat | CLOSED
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As agreed, Ollie pulled up to Oscar’s house in the dated Acura SLX. They were neighbors so it took about ten minutes to get prepared at home before arrival. Oliver was worried while approaching the door. Since Oscar mentioned drinking there was a chance he’d need help getting in the vehicle to start.
Once inside, the pair were off to what locals dubbed The Hill. He hadn’t been there many times himself but often admired the spot from ground level. Tonight was a perfect excuse to kick it up there. “Alright, so I brought waters, a bottle of whiskey, blankets and some snacks if you need ‘em.” Oliver had a weakness for potato chips and chocolate if they were ever in arms reach during a depressed phase. His door was opened as an invitation to move outside and look at the stars from his car hood at anytime. “What do you feel like doing...?” He’d leave the final say up to Oscar. This was all about him anyway. The paramedic wouldn’t push for details.
