Desperation... unbearable desperation.
Two days ago, I dreamed a dream. We were in the old apartment in the middle of a very normal day. It must have been in the winter because the curtains were wide apart letting in a thin ray of faint light, weakened by the long journey it had made from the burning star, through the thick barriers of clouds it shied behind. It wasn't raining though,
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