…Four nights…

Night one.

I am alone. One week alone. Completely alone, I have the house all for myself. Strange as it may seem, I feel somewhat a stranger in my own home. To be able to pace the halls I peace, without concern of any other being becoming disturbed by my presence is almost excruciatingly good. Pearl Jam all night. To be able to smoke my cigarette at night. Small gestures that are so flavored since I can not do them freely whenever I want to. Forbidden pieces of existence.
I decided to use this time to find myself. To find ONLY
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