Dec 28, 2014
Spiraling Down Down Down
One, two, three. Tap. Tap. Tap. Kurt's fingers drummed against the table in the same repeative beat. He knew Ali was saying something but he'd lost focus about five minutes ago. He could barely sit still. He thought it be okay if he just stayed over forms couple hours. He was wrong. He couldn't do this. He had to go. "I'm sorry Schatz. I have to go now." thewestlyfour