meldittrich

Francis Bonnefoy would take vacations every year to some random place. He’d stay for about five or six weeks and then leave, never bringing home more than just a souvenir or two for himself and his friends. But not this time. ~ ~ ~ You lived in a small town. There was nothing at all special about it. The people there were friendly and things were within walking distance. The only recreation it really had was a small movie theater that showed old and new films, a small shopping center, a little jazz/blues café, and a park. People didn’t visit this town for anything other than to visit the park. It was a picture you would see