#curetw

     “ --- we used to be friends, you know.” he doesn’t know why he says it, why it would matter now, or if that little tidbit of information has managed to slip through thomas’ eroding memory block. perhaps if they’re going to be spending the next few weeks ( months ? ) trying to fulfill a hopeless mission they may as well burn their old bridges, cross their new ones. he doesn’t try to catch thomas’ eyes as he walks, gaze directed forward, away. “when we first met at WCKD, i mean. when we were younger.”

for @curetw !!