![]() ![]() All that was left was a rather noticeable stain on the ground, that you really wouldn't ask about - you're in a bloody barn! But Jake insisted on telling the story. Lucy never had to know about the pigs… they were no longer there. No need to tell the hospital he'd done the exact same thing 10mins beforehand. Like the time #2 son - 3yo - rode his trike down the stairs, splitting his eyebrow open. I mean, it's one of those stories you really shouldn't tell anyone outside your immediate family. Frozen solid and discarded just outside the barn door. Yep.Īnd look there are lambs, how cute! Wait, no they're dead. He chucks a 180° and heads out to the barn to stretch his legs and pat the sheep. I mean, they're cold, the people inside are waiting for them. Now most people when they reach their destination, in the middle of a blizzard, go directly inside. And the most depressing chit-chat known to man. I message #1 son because this motherfucking car ride has finally ended. There's not much I can do about it, trust me. Lucy narrating: "I'm thinking of ending things. ![]() Or is one of them suicidal? Jesus Christ, this is one depressing car ride. Will it be the death of their six-week relationship, which she is thinking of ending even as she's going to meet his parents? And weirdly, whenever she starts to think 'i'm thinking of ending things', Jake seems to know what she's thinking. I mean who goes on a car trip in complete silence? And all the girlfriend can think of is death. It is an interminably long car ride - and for the most part, without music. But it is AOK because Jake has snow-chains. Now, our main characters are travelling to a farm in the middle of nowhere… in the middle of a blizzard. Looking down at her through his curtains, we see a middle-aged man, who we will come to know as the janitor. They are travelling to Jake's family farm so that Lucy can meet his parents for the first time. ![]() Starts with Lucy waiting on the sidewalk for her boyfriend Jake to pick her up.
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