Yes, I'm lost in the void of space, directionless and unknown with the other debris where sound is unheard and life is wordless.
Finally, I find a safe spot in the community center and settle in when: "Is there something I can help you with?"
This wa destroying busybody comes from behind sticking her face in mine. I tell her no but it's no use.
She's convinced I'm too ashamed to ask for help so she keeps insisting. I hate these fucking people you have to prove something to!
Rest no more.
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