The devastating pain in my heart threatened to consume me. Nothing I did could make it go away. It never lessened. It never ebbed. It was always there... Constant, unyielding.You know that saying, "Time heals all wounds"? It's a lie.If it wasn't the pain of Jenny's absence from my life, it was the guilt. The guilt of knowing what I had done, of knowing the pain that I caused her. That I made her live out the childhood trauma of her sick, disgusting upbringing. The fact that I brought even a. He prepares two drinks and hands one to Scuford, then puts on some music. Mast Mast from Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan, transcending rhythms to free the mind. After two sips of punch, he sits on the couch next to him. Without help of his hands, Scuford gets rid of his tennis shoes. R Tur imitates his action and they both look at their toes, laughing.R Tur looks at his boyfriend, taking in his image: his apparent calm, his smile, makes him crack. His hands are slightly shaking. He takes Scuford’s glass. More

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