And there she was, the love of his life, on the bed they had shared, Seth and Summer.
But that wasn't Seth.
But that was Summer.
"Summer?"
She stopped mid-motion and turned to Seth.
"S-Seth," She said, shocked. "This, this isn't-"
"What, you dropped a quarter in his mouth and you were just fishing it out"
"No. This doesn't..."
It was no use. His eyes were cold now.
"Goodbye, Summer."
He was already gone.
But that wasn't Seth.
But that was Summer.
"Summer?"
She stopped mid-motion and turned to Seth.
"S-Seth," She said, shocked. "This, this isn't-"
"What, you dropped a quarter in his mouth and you were just fishing it out"
"No. This doesn't..."
It was no use. His eyes were cold now.
"Goodbye, Summer."
He was already gone.
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He never felt closer to Marissa than he did right then. She wasn't even there.
But he could really use a drink right now.
He drove back to his house, only to realize that he was alone.
Ryan, was at soccer practice, Mom and Dad at their respective meetings. No one.
He needed something, though.
So he went to the liquor cabinet, and pulled out a bottle of vodka.
And he was gone.
Again.