forty five
I'm floating...everything is dark. The air is still, and I don't feel anything. My heartbeat is echoing...but there's something else.
"Don't get me wrong, I still don't like you..." I can hear you muttering but it's too far away to understand. This void is my last sanctuary, how did you find yourself a way in here?
I woke up in my couch.
I don't know how I got there.
Last thing I remember was you.
What did you do to me? What are you doing?
Why did you patch up the scars everyone caused?
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