And so doses the floor. I had planned to paint hearts in that spot. The spirits of this house had other plans.
As I put the $200.00 jeans in the closet .....paint! Red paint. How could that be. Then I ran to the room. Sure as shit....my knee print on the floor where I dropped, sucked him.
Better than hearts , it makes it, him real. A secret manifested. Just for me.
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