At least five minutes have gone by when Elliot’s question catches me off guard. “Do you ever get lonely on the road?” I tilt my head toward him. “What do you mean?” “Like, everyone is pretty much coupled up now, apart from you and Peyton and a couple of the younger guys. But road trips used to be fun. We’d play Ping-Pong or gate-crash Zach’s room to play video games, but now… Now, they don’t wanna play Ping-Pong. They just wanna be in their rooms and speak to their partners.” He shrugs. I can tell he’s trying to appear unbothered, but I can see the underlying hurt. “It can be lonely, I guess.
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MY POOR BABY IS SAD
SOMEONE SPEND TIME WITH HIM, NOW!!!
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