Nov 02, 2012 01:38
Didn't have dinner tonight, because I wanted to be awake to start writing at midnight. Didn't have any lunch either. Kind of regretting both decisions. Moving on...
Mostly he felt cold, but after a few hours, all he could wonder about was how different things would have been if his mother had been around. Maybe he wouldn't have gotten hit every night. Maybe someone would have been there to tell him good night. Maybe someone would have cared enough to say that they loved him.
Happy Friday friends :)
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