Rage, maybe rage would lift me up, make me stand, make me walk - -Marlon James. |L O R E N Z O|"This is so fucked up, Enzo!" I heard my brother scream in phone from the other side of it, first thing in the morning. And, it is not helping that my head already feels heavy. "There are a lot of things in that category. You have to be more specific, brother." I groan as my head throbs with pain. What the fuck is wrong with it? Did someone knocked me out with an iron rod or something?"Your entire situation. Everything about you is fucked up at the moment." He scolds me but I am barely keeping up with his speed of sprouting words. "Yeah, you are right." So, I decided to agree with him until he is done venting and stops ruining my morning. "What the fuck are you high on?" His loud voice feels like a sharp needle to my ears and I can not take it anymore. "Go to sleep, Nic." I murmured before ending the call and stuffing my face in the soft ba
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