[It was the offer of an ear via the journals rather than a voice that caught Lupin's attention as he lay sprawled out on the floor of his apartment to fight off another bout of the spins. It was sunny and hot, a refreshing change from the storm a few weeks back, but one that left Lupin wondering why he just felt bad that day. There was rain a couple of days ago. It must have been that.
Opening every single window in his apartment and propping the door open wide provided no relief, but only let the heat enter along with the cross breeze. He would get up to fix that problem, but for now...]
Have you ever had a goal that was utterly wrecked by everything else happening in life?
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Opening every single window in his apartment and propping the door open wide provided no relief, but only let the heat enter along with the cross breeze. He would get up to fix that problem, but for now...]
Have you ever had a goal that was utterly wrecked by everything else happening in life?