Paul
Crash Survivor
Noone's Home

The DoorI found no reason to keep going Once I reached a door that was jammed. Locked. Maybe I subconsciously didn't want to open it. Maybe there was never any door. You hinted at one.The Door
We sat next to eachother Not saying a word, for the whole drive home. Was there anything left to say anymore? Was there any reason left? A doubt?
Kindness. It's a funny thing. Is it a burden? Or a choice... Were we ever a choice? A moment too soon, we are locked together. You need your space. All I need is....
The world isn'
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