One. · 3:55pm Jun 12th, 2016
One room, one week, one day at a time. A bed, a sink, and someone to come make sure I’m not dead three or four times a day. One round of blazing heat, one round of frigid cold, one prayer to the porcelain god.
One of a whole hell of a lot of things, and they all seemed like the best idea in the world yesterday.
You still there and okay, mate? Been a while with no word.
2174749 No worries mate
Thanks for the fav :D Very much appreciated!
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You're welcome, man. Your story looks like it's gearing up to be hilariously awesome.