Jay's P . O . V
A week of living in self isolation and total loneliness took me way back to my childhood days when I was basically alone even though I had a handful of workers all around the house at my beckon and call.
Not only did I look weary, I felt so too.
Every night I'll fall asleep while looking at the little piece of card my mother had left me when she vanished shortly after her greatly unexpected return.
This very Morning I got up from bed and decided to step out for some air somewhere away from the house before I really loose my mind in the middle of all of this.
Later that evening, I eventually peeled myself off the bed, had a quick shower and threw on a loose shirt I had abandoned in the almost empty closet years back then stepped out of the house only been spotted by a
