polka dotty seahorse. reminiscence of disposable disease. the truth.
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had to drag my condemned body to the doctor.
a desperate resort.
dr. M is ridiculously slow.
fifth in the queue
but 1hr 15mins of waiting.
i almost died.
she examined me unnecessarily excessive.
too precise.
orange tablets are miraculous.
i can feel my neck again.
chris sent an email
about W. and i.
how he found out is a mystery.
perhaps we were not discreet enough.
i love u, chris.
thank u for ur concern.
we will not last.
chris, you will always be my dear little friend.
task for today: throw out the yesterdays.
