Kiss me, Ben," I said. "Properly.
S.J. WatsonI am sliding, down,down. Toward blackness, I must not sleep. I must not sleep.I.Must.Not.Sleep.
S.J. WatsonI wonder what I would find if I could go back and decipher the layers, if it were possible to delve into my past that way, but realize that, even if it were possible, it would be futile.
S.J. WatsonI could think of nothing, nothing to say, nothing to feel. My mind was empty.
S.J. WatsonI have no choice but to face whatever my reality has become.
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