Leo and I just finished watching Stanley Kubrick’s ‘The Shining’. It is 4:57am. He swore he had to leave at 2:30 so he could get some shut eye and go to work semi-coherent.
Leo doesn’t watch frightening movies and the last time I watched this by myself I woke up at 5 with nightmares.
“Riddhi..” he said “Promise me one thing…”
“Whaaaat doode?” she replied, irritably
“Promise me that you’ll drop me home after the movie”
“Shut up maaaan.” she said even more irritably.
He then wanted me to drop him to the main road, the plan being that he’d make the rick drop me back down the road.
Luckily he didn’t make me do this.
For some unknown reason he insisted I hang on to the DVD for the night.
Perhaps he didn’t want to be left alone with it on the way home.
What a sissy.