I didn't go to work the following Sunday because I came down with a cold. A nasty one, a cold that wouldn't let me sleep for the next couple of days. I think I had worse than a cold.
you came over. You didn't seem as sad as you did yesterday, but your eyes lacked the sparkle of a soul in them.
you made me tea and you fed my cat. I had six blankets wrapped around me, and you asked where I got all the blankets from. I told you my grandmother made all of them.
you left after watching an episode of the X files with me. I fell asleep on the couch, dreaming of an angel named Ruby.
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Red String (joshler)
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