The Effects Of Falling (The Weight Of Rain Duet Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
I’ve warmed up nearly every inch while binge-watching a show that was taking up most of my DVR space. After hanging up with Kash, my stomach was no longer interested in scavenging for more of the snack foods I had deprived it of. It, and every other part of my body, seemed to go on standby as I numbly shut off every light I had turned on and climbed into bed. Tears fell steadily during the first episode but thankfully receded to occasional sniffling and stray tears. This entire week seems like it was prepping me for this night, so I wouldn’t feel so uncomfortable or restless while doing so little. I haven’t been this lazy since I was injured. My colored pencils are scattered across my duvet, the word Dammit is colored in varying shades of gray. The remotes are somewhere in the mess while my phone remains camped out in my kitchen, once again turned off. I sigh, locating a small area still bordering on chilly, and stretch my leg across to absorb it. I refuse to take any more painkillers or muscle relaxers.
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