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“You’re fucked up here,” Andrew says, prodding at the base of Neil’s skull with his pointer finger.
“Business as usual, right?”
Andrew rolls his eyes. “I hate you.”
Neil had heard somewhere of a sensation felt by amputee patients. Phantom limb. Is that what they called it? Is that what it would feel like for Neil? Would he still feel the cold ghost of Andrew at his side only to reach out and wrap his arms around nothing?
It's Andrew and Neil's last summer together before Andrew goes pro. Neil desperately searches for something to fill him in Andrew's absence.