I kiss her temple and flash another smile, allowing myself to relax, "I'm sorry I didn't call. My phone broke. I-I'll show you. It's in my jacket... which isn't on me."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I study her before closing my eyes, my hand on her stomach, "C-can you check on Jace for me? I just want to be sure he's okay. He wasn't okay when I brought him..."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Unable to open my eyes, I sense someone enter my room and mess with the wires attached to my arms. They leave and leave the door open for someone else.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
There’s always a story. It’s all stories, really. The sun coming up every day is a story. Everything’s got a story in it. Change the story, change the world. — Terry Pratchett