Random thing that just happened:
Me: *Is passing by*
Person 2: "Are you okay?"
Me: *Smiles lightly* "Yes I am, why?"
Person 2: "No reason. Are you happy?"
Me: "Yes I am ^w^" *smiles crazy while walking away*
Me, out of sight: *smile slowly fades*
*Looks down at and rubs abdomen*
*Says quietly* Am I happy...?
*Goes into a downward spiral* 😵
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ADDICT: Thoughts of a Guilty Man
Non-FictionHe is an addict. He is a man. He is a child. He will think, and his thoughts will spill out in many forms. Be it story-like, or a single sentence, this is where they all gather. Welcome to where the deer and the antelope play.
