Jun1p
A Diffident Dreamer in Need of a Friend
He lowered his hands and extended his legs out some, resting his elbows on his knees and running a shaky hand through his dark hair. "I left the car around the corner from the theater, got out and started running, I-I smelled the meat, as soon as you left I came in, I wasn't going to take much... I'm sorry, Sarah..." Caleb trailed off and looked down, fidgeting with his fingers nervously. This was so unlike him, normally Caleb was calm, collected, cocky even.