20k WIP. 20,135 to be exact.
Thank you baby Jesus.
Goodnight. Volunteering at the Book Fair tomorrow.
Tiny preview of today's work:
I let myself fall, slide down the wall. It had hit me, everything, extremely fast. Still, I sat silently, no tears came. Oh, but there was the numbness, which was the top coating to the bleeding wound beneath the surface. No memories came to visit. It was just me and the pain