slept on the floor by the fireplace again. woke up with my cheek pressed into stone and ash on my sleeve. didn't even light the fire, just… couldn't make it to the stairs. at some point you stop pretending the bed is an option.
slept on the floor by the fireplace again. woke up with my cheek pressed into stone and ash on my sleeve. didn't even light the fire, just… couldn't make it to the stairs. at some point you stop pretending the bed is an option.