I felt like I was nothing... «До последнего вздоха»
e_lina16 июля 2020I felt like I was nothing looking at nothing. I didn’t see the peeling white paint on the window pane, or the inky etch marks I had made on the sill, or the portrait of sun and sky beyond the glass. I just saw a window. I saw a place from where I could jump. I didn’t move when my alarm buzzed. I just kept looking at the window and wondering how long it would take to hit the ground.
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