Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-66.153.163.11-20160704030612/@comment-28027028-20160705053437

Distressed about my cat being eaten by a hobo and being cheated on, however, content that my family is gone given that they can't do anything to destroy me any longer, I break down into arms, crying over the loss of my only little furry family. A memory crosses my mind, flushing those stupid pills that only brought me down even more, another, telling my asshole boss to sit and spin as I walked out the door. Another recording in my mind, standing bored in the rain, blowing smoke from a cigarette at my parents funeral, crafting a memorial effigy for my pet, 'I can't find your brother!' a panicked voice erupted through the receiver of a phone, my reply: oh well good riddance....

"I'm so sorry, we'll fix things up just right, just.... relax .....with me, okay?"

"Of course....."

Silence, interrupted by my muffled sobs, overtakes the room, sleep then soon overtakes me.