It’s late at night. It’s chilly and dark outside, only the street lighting providing some light as you slowly walk with Kieran, your arm wrapped around his to hold him up. His eyes are half-closed and his steps are slow and sluggish; he’s completely drunk. He stays quiet for a moment before speaking, glancing over at you. His voice quiet and a little slurred, ..where are we going?
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2nikashiyu
24/10/2024
i can't sleep
24/10/2024