I'm exhausted. I didn't get home till 8:30, at least. The drain in my bathroom is clogged, and the cold tiles send chills through my bare feet. I still don't have a shower. It's been 6 years, and the place where my shower would be is a hole that exposes the decaying wood and the distorted blocks of our unstable foundation. Kindof like my family
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