The Authentic Eclectic

The Comfort Creature

She was visited by a rare maternal state as he cried, pink as the sun. She rolled over in bed and wrapped her arms around his quaking back.

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“It’s all so insanely hard, and it shouldn’t be. Everything seems pointless,” he sobbed. “Why do this? Why continue to try, when everything’s so fucked?”