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September 20, 2013
I could see the craters and scars, the same ones I saw on her less than a score ago. I had asked her back then how she got them, but she didn't really say. Now I know.

It's regrettable, how quickly I plunged into this sorry state. It started from above, and the stress must have caused it. I didn't pay it heed, though. That was both my strength and weakness. I could ignore some things many others I knew couldn't, and it made me dauntless; at the same time, it pushed me away from treatment and aid I needed.