It’d be as if I’d never existed
It’d be as if I’d never existed
I felt the smooth wooden floor beneath my knees, and then the palms of my hands, and then it was pressed against the skin of my cheek. I hopep that i was fainting, but, to my disappointment, i didn’t lose consciousness. The waves of pain that had only lapped at me before now reared high up and washed over my head, pulling me under.
I did not resurface.
