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It's like...
It's like a fog, only instead of the fog being in the air, it's in my head.
I'm staying at Chris' mum's place. It's awkward. I think she blames me. I blame me. I want to run but my feet won't move.
Sid has been trying to help, but the more I see him, the more I want not to see him.
And Jal...
I think she and I are going to raise the baby. I think I may be miserable here.
It's like a fog, only instead of the fog being in the air, it's in my head.
I'm staying at Chris' mum's place. It's awkward. I think she blames me. I blame me. I want to run but my feet won't move.
Sid has been trying to help, but the more I see him, the more I want not to see him.
And Jal...
I think she and I are going to raise the baby. I think I may be miserable here.