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You’re exhausting
Those words echo in his head like a flashbang, and it lingers like a bruise. A sickly sweet bruise, purplish blue, encroaching that feeling of totality, of existential crises in a nutshell. It pursed itself and pulsated with pain, unmoored by the simplicity of how it got there. The smell of breakfast wafted into the air in a clear contrast to the miasmic brooding his thoughts impaled into him.
And then there was a knock at the door.
*Knock knock*
And just like last night, he was brought out of that self-deprecating stupor as he jumped into action, heading to the door and opening it without a second thought to the comforting appearance of Carla.
Eddie’s awake.