Munchie
December 07, 2001 @ 1:43 p.m.
Well, I went.
And it was okay. It was actually not too bad at all.
He walked in, barely awake, blinky eyes and hair rumpled from a pillow. I nearly cried. He took my hand and smiled and I wanted to die. I understand how he could be taken. But I want to be the one taking him. God, I wanted to be that one.
"This is not for real/afraid to feel" -- Default rules.
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