Justin works four nights a week at Vanelli’s and paints his ass off whenever he’s not at work. Within three months he’s saved enough money to move into a tiny studio apartment, with paper thin walls and peeling wallpaper but it’s his.
Two months later, he’s added to the roster of twelve budding artists for a week-long exhibit. His life is exactly where he wants it. Almost. “When are you coming up?” he asks Brian that night on the phone. Justin wasted two months in rehab. Four months with Ethan. Three months in California. He’s not wasting any more time. |
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