Instantly my mind jumped to squatters, so I was very hesitant on going in…but of course me being desperate to get rid of the constant noise I have to deal with- I went in.
I find death scary but I also try to tell myself that stressing over death is not worth it because im just wasting my time on this earth. Why were we created? What if everything didn't exist? We just enter this world, live, and die.
I give him a playful hit on his shoulder, and he feigns terrible pain clutching his shoulder, causing me to forget my anger momentarily and let out a little giggle. Before hearing JJ’s laughter