1.9: Together Again
(Francisco grabbed his coat and hat and went for a walk. He did a lot of walking alone these days.)
(He passed a young girl and was prepared to say nothing, as he didn’t feel much like talking. But she spoke to him.)
Reese: Hey.
Francisco: Hey.
(He starts to walk past her)
Reese: I’m sorry about your friend.
(That comment surprised him and made him stop and turn around.)
Reese:I mean I just moved here two weeks ago, but I heard about it.
Francisco: Everyone thinks I should be over it. How do you get over seeing your best friend die?
Reese: I don’t think you do.
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