Gredg

And for heaven’s sake, never, ever return to sender.

And yet, for three days now, it has been the only thing I can think about. And for heaven’s sake, never, ever return to sender

That low, slow groan, coming from inside the wall, inside the sentence, inside the space between this word and the next? And for heaven’s sake

Don't look behind you. But if you do—don't blink. ever return to sender. And yet

Do you hear it?