He fell into bed, his skin hot and itchy, his hair standing up in ragged spikes. Lying back against the musty sheets-should’ve changed them before today, fucking would’ve if he’d realized how much time he’d be spending in here today-he scrubbed both hands over his face and sighed. His eyes were dry at last, but his face felt swollen and stretched
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that just broke my heart. it was so beautiful.
and this just did me in:
But nothing could be done.
He couldn’t fix it . . . so he would just have to try to stand it.
i honestly don't think i can.
thank you,
teresa
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Thank you for sharing
Lorna
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The BBM quote that keeps coming to me? "What the hell happened Ennis?" Guess we'll find out eventually...
Anna x
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