Date: 2018-07-17 10:15 pm (UTC)
onebatch_twobatch: PB: jon bernthal (smile)
They were all tangled up, and Frank felt stone-cold sober for a second, right in the middle of his goddamn head, for all that being around Billy made him feel a little punch drunk. His breath got all rough and rangy. He bit at his lip a little to keep from getting mouthy for a moment.

“My ma,” he said. “When I graduated from high school.”
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