Chapter 1 – Alone

16 May

I cannot imagine anymore

Not fair

I know your bed is full

Wishing I was there

That she was me

Useless

Because the blanket wouldn’t cover all of us

And it would be a little too crowded

And my toes aren’t cold

Here, I built myself a fire

I am alone

And it’s better that way.

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