I dip my hands in the scalding dishwater. The pain rips through my fingers, feeling as if it is burning the flesh. I don’t mind though. Pain is the only thing that still makes me feel like a human being.
The thing is, I’m not.
I dip my hands in the scalding dishwater. The pain rips through my fingers, feeling as if it is burning the flesh. I don’t mind though. Pain is the only thing that still makes me feel like a human being.
The thing is, I’m not.