I've been asleep for days. I couldn't move.
You keep throwing rocks on my window. To see if I'm awake, or maybe to wake me up since I have not left my room since that day.
It's smashed by now. But I don't think you know.
I tried counting each rock.
27
You just threw another one.
28
They're reminders that you're always there.
I can hear you yelling at me to get up.
I don't listen for the first time.
29
YOU ARE READING
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