3 months later, and i
finally shuffled through...

every night ends similarly:
me, confronted with reality...

You offered a possibility of reprieve -
of rest I couldn't quite comprehend...

here i am again,
a witness...

I don't know when I started to
hunch over, but now it's all I do...

Wish you could be a plot point I
dreamed up - created for the...

How do you sleep?
With bountiful dreams...

You ask how I feel?
Exposed - a newborn...

spending evenings in the cold,
preparing to survive what could be...

I hope I don't see you in the morning.
I hope our paths never cross again...

Flashback flashback
But things aren't bad now...

I wake up in a room different than
my own, a place I once called home...