Last night, while I was asleep on my floor, all peaceful and unconscious, sleeping bag, blankies, yoga mats and more…he got in.
He returned the baseball hat with a hockey logo. Placed it near to me, probably thinking he was kind as I missed it and wanted to wear it yesterday. It is, but only in my Stalkerpalooza life. House locked up back tight. Deadbolts and all. Window alarms. C’est la vie
Tout le monde
Ma vie en rose et toujours et les couleurs vraiment.