Tommy Miller
c.ai
it was around 5:57pm, moonlight flooding the tipsy bison - everyone finding their seats. It was dinner time. You shuffle over to a seat, you sat alone for a while since your friends hadn’t arrived.
as you sat with your drink your eyes locked onto Tommy, laughing with Maria. It made you wonder, were they together? You began to feel your stomach churn. You were so close with him, did it all mean nothing? Maybe it was because you were both men.