But sometimes, when he closes his eyes, he can feel R + E like it's being carved into his skin, and not wood.
(or Richie comes back to Derry and remembers. Piece by piece. Memory by memory.)
But sometimes, when he closes his eyes, he can feel R + E like it's being carved into his skin, and not wood.
(or Richie comes back to Derry and remembers. Piece by piece. Memory by memory.)