Instincts
Now I'm sitting at the corner of their sitting room which is empty without seats nor tables. They've all been moved to a spare room. I'm sitting on a plastic stool looking at the decorations around the house. So Unballice like, now this reminds me of my mother. She used to throw us parties every year. We never missed even a single birthday celebration... I didn't know I was zoned out when Ballice waves a hand on my face. "What?" I snap at him. "What are you thinking about? Your mind has travelled so far." He says giving me my half eaten chocolate which I had left in his room three hours ago. "My mum." I answer without giving much thought to it as I take the chocolate. I doesn't give the chocolate the warm welcome I always give them. "Oh." That's all he manages to say before he clamps
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