There's a dead fly on my grandma's bathroom floor. It's been there for a 5 days now; don't worry, I've counted. I see it every time I go, which is a lot because I drink a lot of water. The more I see it, the more I feel like I am the fly. I am dead on the floor. My wings have stopped working and no one has noticed. I wonder if anyone else has noticed it there. I wonder if anyone has noticed me, dead on the floor.
