Bittersweet Memories.

As you stepped into the portal your mind flashed back to before the incident.

“Luke, are you sure you want to do this?”

“Of course I’m sure! It’s not like we have a choice.”

“I know, you know what’ll happen though right? You know who Tommy is right? What he’s done?”

“Of course, who doesn’t? But I trust Joey. He’s the one who came to me with this, and even though his father is a notorious back-stabbing piece of shit, We owe him. It’s the only way to make things square.”

“Ok, as long as you know what you’re getting into.”

“Thanks man.”

“And if that bastard tries to fuck us over, I’ll shoot his fucking cock off.”

As you laughed, Jamie took another swig from the drink sitting next to him on the bar. Looking back now, you can’t help but feel a bitter taste in your heart. If only you had been more careful. If only you hadn’t trusted that traitorous scumbag, you might’ve been able to share a drink with Jamie again. Feeling your flashback nearing its end, you braced yourself. Nothing you could do now.