Damian
It would be another month later when the phantom of Bryan haunts me again. There are parties all over in bars, restaurants, clubs and even offices throw one every year for Halloween. So why think of him on this particular holiday?
It’s peculiar to me for Bryan and I had never even attended any sort of costume get-up or anything. It must be the craving that I have attempted to stifle, is breathing freely again. I have accepted Bianca’s invitation to a small gathering at her house, which is the first time I will be going back to that area since Ruby and I made our clean break, years ago.
Another reason I was hesitant to go to her house was that I didn’t want her to get the wrong idea and think we were an item or anything close to it. I was just f*cking her. I will basically f*ck
