EdgarSummers. How he loved them. He buried his toes in the sand and watched Tom play with a stray dog that he’d picked up outside a restaurant, taken to a vet and named Edgar. Bill shook his head and smiled. Tom used to call himself a heartless god of sex. The later suited him pretty well, Bill judged from the screams and moans that erupted Tom’s bedrooms at night, but heartless was a complete lie. Not even Bill, who was so fond of animals and charity, wouldn’t even go near that dog. The fur was dirty and he just hadn’t been able to stop scratch itself which resulted in big open wounds and blisters. Tom had seen the dog aEdgar
Like Cockroaches - Part 20“I don’t know what I was thinking.” Bill sighed and ran a hand through his already messed up hair. Gustav and Georg was sitting on either side of him, looking down at the world. The rooftop was a good fifty feet above the ground. “Maybe you didn’t think at all”, Georg suggested. “If so, welcome to my life”, Gustav grinned. “Welcome to our life”, Georg grinned even wider. Bill smiled and shook his head. The smile faded and he pressed his lips together in a thin line. His breath came out as huffs and Georg put a hand on Bill’s shoulder to comfort him. Bill shooLike Cockroaches - Part 20
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