Didn’t clean EVERYTHING, but I made everything look neat and organized-ish. Meh, looks cleaner so I dont care. I still have to finish this fucking essay, but, the cleaned room is marked off the list finally.
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It all happened the exact same way, only this time I couldn’t fucking wake you up. I fucking tried everything. Nothing worked. You breathed…but you were stuck. You were stuck in that awful fucking place and I couldn’t do shit about it. Everything was fucking my fault, I’m fucking sorry, man…The image of you just laying there is forever burned into the back of my mind.
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I thought I was gonna lose you, holy fuck I was scared. Your ass better call me later to let me know you’re all good. Never fucking with that shit again.
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