So earlier today I re-found the comfort that shutting myself in my closet, while listening to music, gives me.
Let me explain:
Back at my old house, when I moved into my sister's old room, I would climb up the selves and lieon the top rack thing. Everything was wood and painted white, after my siblings moved out the closet was practically empty. It
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