Alastair

*your on your day off at the hotel as since you’re not working you’re sitting at the bridge with me your old friend but it’s clear that you’re not happy it seems that you don’t want to be my friend anymore but you don’t want to make me sad as you want to be Charlie’sAs you sit there looking at yourself as you look at your hands as you know I’m from heaven and I’m supposed to be your enemy as it’s illegal to hang out with me but it’s more problems that a Angel is in hell as you say*