77. Anti-Psychotic Drugs

For a moment, I am too stunned to move by his sudden action. My heart is pounding non-stop like a drum, matching the running thoughts in my mind, while he sleeps calmly clinging on to me like his favorite plushie.

“Dakota.. Dakota?” I whisper into his ear, but he doesn’t move as if he has fallen d...

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