Road to Alang
12:25 p.m.//04.05.07

Mood: hopeless
Sound: Chino's nails on stainless steel

Somewhere, once upon a time, I made a wish that I'd later come to regret. I was given everything I had asked for only to later conclude that I hated the very thing I strongly desired.

He ruined it for me, just like he ruins everything else. There's few things more envigorating than living day to day in misery. Where coming home is often met with dread. And still I fall for the )#()R39F)()2828h#**@


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