Photo Source: PxHere He hated the ocean, the sand. He loved the woods, trees alight in autumnal splendor, the crisp air of his Pennsylvania town. Somehow, he was here, on this dark beach, following her, Maddie, the huge pain in his ass, out the movie theater door, onto this long stretch of sand. He had abandoned the concession he was forced to serve each night, leaving it sticky and unswept. He left the stage curtain open, revealing the naked screen, the projector light still on, gleaming...