So....I'm here, in Floreste, BsAs and I've encountered a ledge. Yes. A ledge. AKA a balcony? A Balcony 5 flights up with a beautiful view of palm trees and a school...how appropriate in its own way...
I'm confronted with memories that I cannot handle. Drinking a half bottle of malbec doesn't help either, eating clean then adding alcoholic is toxic. Depression immediately ensues.
I first feel very comfortable on the ledge, the balcony with a great view until it hits me; I don't want to live anymore…
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