[ No flinch, wince, or withdrawal. There've been worse wounds. ]
I know.
[ Not the full picture. Details change, but pain is pain is pain. The blows of it on the body and soul turn out the same wherever you are, whoever you might be, tragedies are all the same story. ]
no subject
I know.
[ Not the full picture. Details change, but pain is pain is pain. The blows of it on the body and soul turn out the same wherever you are, whoever you might be, tragedies are all the same story. ]
Maybe a little ice is better. Slow down.