( He forgot about his hand. He flips it over now, glancing at the blistering on his palm. It hurts, sure... But more of the pain had come from memories associated with the burning and pain on the left side of his body. )
I'll leave the door unlocked.
( So, he enters his apartment and decides to move to the single couch he's managed to acquire. He sits on it and folds his arms over his knees as he leans forward, staring at his burnt hand and thinking.
Should he really be saying any more? His heart aches at the thought of it. )
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Date: 2022-10-07 04:08 am (UTC)( He forgot about his hand. He flips it over now, glancing at the blistering on his palm. It hurts, sure... But more of the pain had come from memories associated with the burning and pain on the left side of his body. )
I'll leave the door unlocked.
( So, he enters his apartment and decides to move to the single couch he's managed to acquire. He sits on it and folds his arms over his knees as he leans forward, staring at his burnt hand and thinking.
Should he really be saying any more? His heart aches at the thought of it. )