10-08-2016, 03:53 PM
Alex nodded, catching onto the 'we' in Martin's sentence. He'd be an amazing father to Rosemary, exponentially better than Chris would be. After a few moments, Alex shook his head, pulling himself from the couch and going to the bin near his bed, emptying the contents of his stomach into it. It was mostly liquid and bile, causing Alex's throat to burn. "Gross," he grumbled after he was finished.
✨don't look at my sin✨