They were gone.. just like that.. I didn’t even get to say good bye.. I never told them.. I shouldn’t have said..
You: “Tony?” I jerked up.. I didn’t even hear him walk in.. “Isn’t that dads dizzy juice?” He was pointing to something in my hand.. Dads private scotch bottle.. right, that might be why..
Tony: “Yeah… it’s dads dizzy juice..” I tried to smile at him but.. I don’t think I rightly could.. I had had way more than I thought I would..
You: “Are you ok Tony?” He walked up to me.. well teetered was more accurate.. It was pretty late.. or early depending on how you look at it. “Are you crying?” I rubbed my eyes as best I could.. wiping the tears he had seen away.
Tony: “No.. of course not (Y/N)… just something in my eye..” I smiled again, reaching a hand out to him. “Come here real quick, sit down with me a sec..” He did, sitting with me on the floor