Sirens come and take me away.
Summary
The tick of the clock rang in my ear each second as morning grew near. I sucked on the stump of the cigarette I clenched between my trembling fingers. I knew at any second she would awake and find the mess of her boy we left. The boy she clutched onto as he inhaled his first breath. The same boy whose mouth I covered as he coughed out his last one.
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Frank iero
@Originality-At-Its-Finest
Haha I was thinking the same thing! And thank you so much dear!
11/15/16