28.04.15.
He broke
out into sobs and screams and
reckless swearwords for the first time
in two months of being massively still
I didn't know how to stop him, so
I left him alone for an hour by leaving the house
and when I got back, I couldn't - still can not,
believe the sight of our ever-so-beautiful home because
shredded paper, broken porselain, teacups all over the floor,
paintings fallen down, tables turned around and me about to get insanely angry.
But I didn't.
I turned around and went away, again,
snickering, hiccups behind me when I slammed the door.
- Liam was a good friend to let me stay with him
for a while.
Greetings,
H.T.
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Greetings, H.T. | Larry Stylinson
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