How to choose my friends?
The sun has been up for an hour just stagnant like a cat on this fluffy bed. The sun shone inside the room not so bright to burn the eyes, like watching a flame on the stove, red and blue. Just enough warmth, just enough to hug you like reminiscing stories from a time well lived. The snow was whiter, like a world of white cotton candy. It raining down the sky all night. I can see it in front of the window, big enough to consume a grown adult in the fairyland. I would’ve jumped straight out the window in its cotton candy texture if my head wasn’t pounding, like a dog at a consistent beat, loudly barking in my head. If I wasn’t in the tub full of slugs. If Eva wasn’t just on my mind.
I would’ve been happier if I hadn’t decided to see her face again.
“HUH!!!” I p
