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“Hello?”
“Sammy?”
He knows that voice. So well. Too well, even after all this time, after three years- three whole years, Dean, dammit, would it kill you to get in touch?- of radio silence, even after trying so desperately hard to forget it, to leave that life behind, that no, that isn’t the Impala in the parking lot, can’t be, they don’t care about me anymore and then it drives off before he can really confirm that his brother isn’t there.
He still knows that voice.
