Taylor leads me to a door just off the kitchen, and I freeze when I realize I’m about to walk into his bedroom. A place I’ve never entered, a boundary I never crossed. Even when we lived together. The room is decently sized, with a desk in the corner holding a laptop and a lava lamp. There’s a queen-sized bed against a wall completely covered in photos, so many that I find myself floating over to look. Most of them are of him, Salem, and Christian, posing with silly faces or in front of cool shit. Doing cool things, like climbing a rock wall or snowboarding. Some of Matt and Xed with a little
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