Poor Frank! Meningitis sucks!
Author's Response: I know! So true.
Was sick during this one, too. Made me smile amidst the plague I had.
I really wanted to hug Bob for making him go to the doctor. And also, I absolutely absolutely absolutely adored the letters.
Author's Response: *pets TF* I know, I was really proud of Bob, too.
I love this verse...I can't wait till Frank and Mikey are reunited :)
Hope more comes soon!
Author's Response: Man, I can't wait either.
Hi! I've been slowly working my way through all of your work after I stumbled upon Wednesday Night Boys and loved your writing.
I am really in love with this prison verse. I like all of your writings, but this series make me smile and feel like no other. I hope you are going to continue it - I can NOT wait for Frank and Bob to get out of prison. Le sigh.
Keep up the fantastic work!!
Author's Response: Oh yeah, this one will be worked on until it is done, have no fear. I've never done a WIP before, but now that I have, it's not being left undone. Thanks so much, sweetie.
Yay for Bob! Thank goodness Frank has someone looking after him.
Those letters, oh, Mikey and Frank.
Thanks for the update - hope you have a great weekend!
Author's Response: I did, thanks! I know, Frank needs a keeper, man.
This update was such a nice surprise-- Thank you!
Oh, *Frank*. Thank God for Bob. I am so glad that they still have each other.
I hope Tommy is okay, and I hope that Gerard had a good birthday, but *Frank*... These boys are breaking my heart. Frank's letter to Mikey just *bled* exhaustion; it was perfect. Thank you for sharing these stories with us.
Author's Response: Yeah, Gerard had a nice party. I know, I know. I really need to get them out of there. I'm working on it, promise!
meningitis is a very scary thing, i would be freaking out if i was linda or mikey, for sure. i'm glad that bob is a smart man, and able to make people do as he says.
scary, frank, very scary. we are all counting on that promise. eek!
Author's Response: I know, dude. I totally know. And um, they WERE freaking out. Oh, trust me. Poor Mikey. *hugs her boy*