MARCHETTA WEEK day three: favourite friendship
“what happens when she’s not my memory anymore? what happens when she’s not around to tell me about his belt leaving scars across my two-year-old brother’s face or when he whacked her so hard that she lost her hearing for a week? who’ll be my memory?”
santangelo doesn’t miss a beat. “i will. ring me.”
“same,” raffy says.
i look at him. i can’t even speak because if i do i know i’ll cry but i smile and he knows what i’m thinking.
taylor, raffy, chaz and jonah, on the jellicoe road