it's true i was feverish for ten days. by the end i felt like i was losing my mind. those dreams. those colors. all that soup.
but there was something nice about that quiet time. playing board games with joe and laughing at the stupid things we would say and do. it felt like being in a tent for a week. all cuddled up watching documentaries and reading books and singing songs about junk food and kissing.
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