(cooking and eating our friends)

Shards of an old life embedded in his mind like shrapnel.

There are moments when his healing memory fails and something else bleeds into his thoughts. There are moments where he is even less sure of who he is. There are moments when he looks at his family and feels only guilt.

There are moments where all of this feels like his fault.

(companion mix to WORTH YOUR WEIGHT IN GOLD)

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