xxxix.
this was my second time leaving a house.
but this time i was forced to leave.
wandering the streets alone,
i realized that i was a mess.
several eyes sized me up and down.
and suddenly,
i felt more precarious than i always do.
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precarious
Cerita Pendek❝what happens in this family doesn't concern you.❞ © poltaeroid
