Ray was dying. Actually dying. Right in the middle of the room and nobody cared. He could keel over on the sofa at any moment and no-one would bat an eyelid.
He was a pro at self-pity but the look on his face brought a whole new meaning to it. His stuffed up nose peeked above the blanket tucked under his chin and he sniffed, then rolled his eyes
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