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    "So can I help you? You were gonna go smoke. And, I just, not that I mind your company, but did you want something?"

    Richie stared at him like an ancient apparition, jukebox playing loudly, honey-encrusted coins jingling from some corner in the room, and jazz music filling up his sleeves. What exactly has he been drinking?

    "No." Richie smiles, and rests his chin on his hand, his glasses reflecting a moonlight that is the dim lights, but sure do look like a celestial silhouette. The reflections look like teardrops, Eddie wonders what it's like to cry the hottest tears of your life, your throat filled with sweat and short gasps, and sheets gathered in your fists, and a loving someone, everywhere you breathe, every inch of your mind.

    "No?" asks Eddie, wrapping his lips around the scruff of glass, his gaze low, calculating.

    "Not at all." Richie mimics the stare, something hot splashing behind his glasses. Those same hot tears Eddie thinks about again. He's burning up, a divine ambiance enveloping his blotchy red face. Something hot is suffocating him, he can't place it

    "Nothing?"

    Slowly dropping his eyelids, he feels someone whispering something in his ear.

    "Come home with me."

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    Love is a maze. When you think you've found its loopholes, it drags you back to where you started. It doesn't want us to discover its origin or meaning. It wants us to just simply love and be loved.

    When the time comes, Richie will forget. And when he returns for the last time in 27 years, he'll kiss Eddie again, with the same traces of affection. Even so, he'll forget for whom he cried so much on the day when all evil was diminished. He will forget who gave him such a tender touch. He'll forget at who his first "I love you" was aimed at. His only "I love you", actually.

    But for now all he can do is ask Eddie to finish the carving he's been thinking about for so long.

    Maybe in another lifetime, Richie, my love.

    No more dreams. Just breathe, Rich. It's okay.

    "You're okay" Eddie's voice resonates in Richie's head throughout his whole life. Even when he doesn't know it's Eddie.

    One. Two. Three. Breathe out. You're okay.

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