Ooooh shit I love that scene too. My grand dad who was a wwii vet used to hold a conch over his one good ear. That’s where that comes from. And it is heartbreaking and you’re the first one to notice so thank you.
Yes it will be!! I’m just now developing the characters I need to go back and link Faye and Liz but so busy today so I just wanted to get that up. Thank you!!
This hit me like finding an old voicemail you forgot you saved.
“milk conch over his one good ear” wrecked me — that one image somehow holds the whole thing.
The sloppiness, the ache, the way love and memory keep leaking out even when everyone’s pretending otherwise — it’s all alive in this.
Thanks for letting it loose.
Ooooh shit I love that scene too. My grand dad who was a wwii vet used to hold a conch over his one good ear. That’s where that comes from. And it is heartbreaking and you’re the first one to notice so thank you.
That makes it all the better.
Glad I caught it.
Lovely!! I am happy I discovered you here Rebecca.
Thank you Rea! I'm so glad you enjoyed it! Made my day!
This was a fun read! Just what I needed today :). Is it part of a larger story?
Yes it will be!! I’m just now developing the characters I need to go back and link Faye and Liz but so busy today so I just wanted to get that up. Thank you!!