Screaming. Ok XXX Some papers and my old pocket knife fell too. It was definitely too light to break the window. I laid in searing pain on my bedroom floor. Breaking through my aching muscles, I reached down to my feet and pulled my blanket over me. I was alone. What was happening to me? hanes Read 34844 times |
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It was the only way. Wake up in the morning and go over to see her. Screaming. I was alone for two weeks. I felt all the pain in my arm; if they amputated it, it wouldn’t matter maybe.
