I do not tell them that sometimes loneliness closes in on me like a roof caving in, a weight so heavy I have to stuff my mouth with chunks of my duvet to stop myself from sobbing…
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Short Story: Excerpt from 'Berlin'
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I do not tell them that sometimes loneliness closes in on me like a roof caving in, a weight so heavy I have to stuff my mouth with chunks of my duvet to stop myself from sobbing…