first i fell, then i realized a stray dog was looking at me straight in the eyes. felt so afraid and so alone, but i decided to follow him all the way home.
there is just one thing i have left to do. that thing has nothing to do with you. retrace the phone calls, all those peachy days, to find a clue into this new mysterious darkness.
searched the place for something to eat or drink, never took a moment to rest or think, stray dog was barking, sweat on my neck, i haven't had the chance to protect myself just yet.
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