116|Keeping My Promise

~Declan~

Bones name of lead, I dragged myself out of bed. The culmination of my restless thoughts, lack of sleep, proper food, and dehydration resulted in the zombie-looking guy staring back at me. I was in Rafa’s kitchen, standing by the sink counter, facing the glass panel overlooking the cluster of trees behind the apartment. My reflection was vague, but the dark bags encompassing my dull eyes