Whiskey and Confessions

I stayed glued to the hard plaster wall long after the heavy door clicked shut behind Magnus. My knees felt weak, my chest heaving as I desperately sucked air into my burning lungs. The cold silence of my bedroom was deafening compared to the roaring pulse crashing against my eardrums. Slowly, I pushed myself off the floor, my muscles trembling from the sheer adrenaline dump. I moved toward my bat