Wings Unbound

It feels like longer than normal since I smelled my sunshine. I hope she didn’t get punished trying to get to me. I miss her, and I try to keep track of how long it is between times that I see her, but once they pump me with whatever they are putting in me, I lose all track of time.

I’m struggling to stay calm, needing to smell my addiction, my sunshine, when I hear my mother’s voice.

“Malakar!”