The note made sense, he guessed. They probably had other things to do, but he missed them. Sunset filled the room, turning the pine wall paneling and everything else gold. Dust motes floated where the girls talked about crazy things like the curse of immortality and their learned and utter lack of regard for almost everything and everyone. They certainly didn't seem like incredibly nice people. First impressions from their encounter on the beach stuck. Missing them didn't really jive with his distaste for their personalities, but he wanted them around anyway, if just for them helping him understand exactly what happened to him that morning.
What did he really understand? Well he had a connection with these, really incredibly attractive, girls that couldn't be denied. Lately all his other relationships seemed to shatter at his feet. It was easy for people to ignore him. These ones didn't have much of a choice. Maybe that's why they signed the note with hearts. They knew they weren't being the nicest people, but they still needed him.
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