2258hrs and I'm alone at home, sitting in my room surrounded by Imogen Heap and methodically organising my bookshelf in alphabetical order.
24 hrs a day my mind in overdrive.
2300hrs and I'm home, with Imogen Heap echoing my loneliness and all 137 of my books.
12 hrs until I close a chapter of my life for good.
Just keep putting one foot in front of the other and it'll all be okay.
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