AND YA U GO SERENA
boy - speaks nervously. five hours from Connecticut.
neer - gulps looking away. I'm not a little kid. you don't have to speak to me like i'm one. his voice cracks again. turns his head to look at her and nods. but yea...i am. no more crying. his light hazel eyes are bloodshot and red doing all he can to hold back the tears that want to come but keeps them at bay.