Thomas MopesWhile we waited for Tina and Buddy to get ice cream, Graham, Thomas and I sat in the van in the parking lot. Thomas despaired of being left behind while his brother sat beside him giggling maniacly. |
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"How come I can't go with them?" | Longingly, he gazes out the window for some sign of imminent return. | |
Quickly, boredom arrives. | "How come they are taking too long?" | Despair sets in (click to enlarge). |