~Karver~
I’m clean, fresh, and dry now. I have to say that the bathroom is a dream, and that shower…..lawd! I could live in that muthafu.cka, I swear. I pull the black shirt over my head and adjust the waist of my gray sweatpants before leaving the room.
I have to admit that I didn’t pay much attention when he brought me up here, but I guess I can figure it out. It can’t be that hard to find everyone else, though this place is fu.cking huge. I keep getting flashes of where I lived with her, and I struggle to push them out of my mind. I don’t want to be reminded of that time. I don’t want to think about her or anything having to do with her ever again.
I look at the walls as I walk down the hallway, and they are pretty bare. You’d expect pictures to line the walls, but then again, this
