Living With The Player
The movers arrived with the appliances left and after two hours, it was starting to look like a *house*
We called it a day at about one pm being tired as hell, I slumped on the sofa in the living room, gazing at the ceiling with the chandelier dangling from the top.
I'm too tired to reach my room, so I simply crash on the sofa, closing my eyes and praying this is a dream. Hoping I wake up back at the Emerton's.
I'm selfish, but it's what I want.
This here is weird. This here sucks. I flipped to the other side, squeezing fiercely. This isn't home. It won't be home. Not for me. Not for a long time.
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