bigger than my body

Oliver: Did one of you leave the tea kettle on?

Peter: o_o

Here. Same building, just downstairs. I didn’t want to be far from you.

You know I’m right.

I’m sorry Koby.

You should be. You’re self-centered, dude.

Could have told me before the boxes came. Text, post-it note, email, carrier pigeon...

Not splitting up…I can’t quit you, Kobes.

You’re moving out, that’s splitting up. I see the boxes everywhere. I’m not dumb.

Hey, we gotta chat. Our lease is up soon.

And...you wanna split up, right?

Faulty condom.

I’d bumped into her before, but the timing wasn’t right. Then, next thing I know, she’s calling my ass out in Mud House and it was like being struck by lightening.

You have such a way with words. C’mere.

Oh my god! Does she work at the Spot? She’s so nice!

Of course, I get that. Just know that little voice that says are your going to drift apart is wrong. He’s not growing apart from you, him and his boyfriend want to play house and walk around naked in the kitchen. Unless you want to get in on that, be happy for him and know your friendship can’t be shaken by a little space. 

I don’t know if that’s a talent....I just like talking and sometimes people listen to me. Psst I think you are, for the record.

We lived in different continents and we’re still close. 

I mean, that’s you. You’re easy to talk to. I guess I’m scared of the what-ifs, you know?

Manny MANNY who is it?!

Doesn’t make him love you any less and you will always be in each others life. 

I, um, I hope so.

But let me ask you this. If he moves out, what are the chances of you never seeing him again?

Um, pretty low. But what if he forgets about me? What if he, like, has kids and I never get to meet them or what if he gets married and I only find out on social media? I don't want to drift apart the way people do.

I don’t like it when people leave. Makes me sad.

What makes you think he doesn’t want to tell you?

I dunno.