Tucker Cummings

Chapter 332: The Third Bar

In Uncategorized on November 28, 2011 at 2:04 am

It took some searching, but I finally found the perfect spot. A world with an M2 that knew me, and lived. An Abilene that wasn’t razed, but that never had a Johnny. Some ghosts I’m still not ready to visit.

She’s at the bar when I walk in, like we arranged. We chat for a bit, and then I notice my cheeks are wet.

“What’s wrong?” she asks.

“It’s just…I’m the most useless Margery. Out of all the possible permutations, across all the worlds, I’m the one Margery with the least to offer up. Always getting saved, never saving anyone.”

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