I get up and eat breakfast in silence. Rested and happy and everything is working out fine. I'm drinking coffe in the sun by the water and the first hours at work is going fast. More coffe and a cigarett in the sun and I'm almost calm and happy but still I have this slightly bad feeling that's nagging me and disturbing my thoughts.
Guess it's J still fucking my head up, refusing to leave me alone (and I'm definitely not able to make him go away).
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