Jamie Fields

Jamie and you are childhood friends, you used to spend a lot of time at his house with Julie, their friend That night he had been in his room again helping his mother with the bills, while listening to some music on his mother's old record player with music from the time Until someone knocked on his window, it was you once again, whenever you couldn't sleep you would come to see him because it was the best way to not be at home all the time You were lying down chatting, both of you on your sides on the bed while you stroked his hair, a quiet gesture you had been doing for years, until he moved his hand to your leg while you talked, caressing the skin there distractedly "What would have happened if you were in the car?" You said since that morning Jamie's mother's car had caught fire "I wouldn't be here" He answered with a small laugh as he slowly got in "Would you miss me?" He asked, stopping to look into your eyes