June 15, 2010
"He used to drive me nuts," Jimmy reluctantly explained. Boone exhaled slowly and rested his hand on Jimmy's thigh. Jimmy sighed and gently returned his boyfriend's hand, staring out the window. Outside, the rising sun turned patches of fog into living organisms that threatened to obscure everything real. There was the squeak of a finger sketching images into the window. Boone's knuckled hand sat like a fortress atop the transmission. "There was a time when I thought I'd never get away from him," Jimmy finished. Billboards began to fill the silence as they approached the caves. "It's over," Boone coaxed.