When Gun told him not to come down and that ‘he will hurt his ankles’ my brain or internal monologue or whatever just started singing, ‘strumming my pain with his fingers….’
The trauma still site deep huh? I feel you...
When Gun told him not to come down and that ‘he will hurt his ankles’ my brain or internal monologue or whatever just started singing, ‘strumming my pain with his fingers….’