I walked straight up the stairs after eating breakfast in our coffee table. There was a wall midway the staircase and I stayed there for a bit, with my nose flat against the green piece of cement. That would have been the perfect time for voice overs, if life had been a movie. The DSS ends today and I had plans to justify the past week in my room, at two o'clock in the afternoon. Everything was sorted out and I had all the things I needed, the notes and all.
But I thought better.
But I thought better.
