That leaves a lot to be desired. Pretty sure I tapped out on my happy moments after that summer.
(He laughs against Stan, but there's tears in his voice and he presses his face against Stan's shoulder. It wasn't totally true though. He had spent the last two or three years trying to find happiness where he could. He eases back from Stan finally, and rubs the rest of the tears off of his face.)
Richie can't know about any of this. If you see him...Don't...Don't tell him. Please. (It's hard to tell whether Eddie means the love thing or the death thing. Then he realizes that there really wasn't a difference at all. He'd died because he'd loved Richie. They went hand in hand.)
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(He laughs against Stan, but there's tears in his voice and he presses his face against Stan's shoulder. It wasn't totally true though. He had spent the last two or three years trying to find happiness where he could. He eases back from Stan finally, and rubs the rest of the tears off of his face.)
Richie can't know about any of this. If you see him...Don't...Don't tell him. Please. (It's hard to tell whether Eddie means the love thing or the death thing. Then he realizes that there really wasn't a difference at all. He'd died because he'd loved Richie. They went hand in hand.)