Two Months, Two Days, Three Minutes, and Seventeen Seconds.
That's how long I've been here.
Two Months, Two Days, Three Minutes, and Seventeen Seconds of hell on Earth.
Is it worth it? Is it worth the waiting? Worth the suffering? The hurting? The doubting? The running? Is any of this worth the wait?
Two Months, Two Days, Three Minutes, and Eighteen Seconds, now.
Seconds feel way longer than seconds.
Is time warped for me? How long have I really been here?
However long it truly has been, I sure hope I leave here soon.
But unfortunately, we can't all get what we hope for.
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DANCING AT MY FUNERAL - An Adopted by Yungblud Story (Book Two)
Fanfictionthis is book two in the "There Really is Life on Mars" series! no specific update schedule yet :]
