Ongevalle by Preston Nimmons

I was off to a poor start. "Have you ever said something and immediately regret it? Like afterwards you knew you were just being crazy?" It was Monday morning and my shift had ended, but I couldn't go home. Not yet.

I was off to a poor start. "Have you ever said something and immediately regret it? Like afterwards you knew you were just being crazy?" It was Monday morning and my shift had ended, but I couldn't go home. Not yet.

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