He walks outside. The dark night was all that he could see. No stars were out yet. It wasn't as late yet. He looked around ad walked to the flowers and looked at them. They were so beautiful that if he touched them he, could destroy them. He leaned over and sniffed them. He takes a seat on the bench and looked at the sky.
@porcelain Isn't that unsanitary? ;-;
My throat hurts
*lays on bar"