hey guess who's back from the dead
After half hour, the whole crew was there. Ethan, Tyler and Katherine. In the meanwhile Mark talked with Bob and Wade since they lived in Ohio and with his mom. They were all understanding. His life, his decisions.
Amy didn't come. Mark didn't get bothered. Maybe it would be hard for her.
Ethan was the first to talk.
"Mark...are you really really sure about this?"
"As i said to Tyler too, yes Ethan, i am sure. Look, if things won't get better, then i will come back or, i don't know. Try something else." Mark said.
"I support your decision." Katherine said.
"Me too, i guess." Tyler said too. "I just want the best for you bud. If you think that is the only way then...go for it."
Mark smiled. He really loved his friends.
"Mark..." Ethan started. Mark looked at him.
"We are going to miss ya dude." he said.
The others nodded in agreement.
"Oh come on guys I am not disappearing! We can still chat everyday and play games! It's not the end." Mark said.
"Yeah you're right." Kat laughed.
"I...I must go now. The plane leaves in 2 hours."
"Okay, time for goodbyes then i guess." Ethan said sad.
They all did a big group hug.
"I trust you with my stuff guys. When i find a house please transport the boxes and the car by plane at the address i will give you."
"No problem man, we got you covered." Tyler said.
"We will come and visit you all the time." Kat said.
"Me too." Mark said.
"Shall i drive you at the airport?" Tyler asked.
"Of curse dude. Let's go. Bye guys! I will call you when i land!" Mark said exiting the house.
After some time Tyler and Mark arrived at the airport.
"So... have a safe flight." Tyler said hugging Mark.
"Thanks." Marks said back.
"And listen...we will always be here if you return. Will you at least come at the next PAX?"
"Of course bud, now there's more reason to go!" Mark explained. "I..gotta go."
"Yeah..." Tyler sighed. They had known each other their whole lives. The goodbye-thingy was hard. They hugged again for a last time.
"I will call you after, i promise." Mark said. "Who knows? Maybe this whole moving theme is just a temporary vacation."
"Well, it might be." Tyler said.
Mark got out of the car and waved goodbye to him. Tyler did the same. Then he left the parking lot.
Mark entered the airport. A familiar place to him, because of the tour trips, PAX and other conventions. But this time he was going overseas. He checked out his luggage and chica, (who the poor poor girl would have to get seperated from him because she would be taking the next plane after him as cargo), got through security, took some snacks and water and went to he gate.
After some time mark was in the plane. He watched out of his window as the aircraft took off. Goodbye LA...
sorry this was short. this year was so fucking hard. too much work. i hope i continue this.
