Wapun Meadow i got a lot of demons, and i’ve been sleeping with em’

”oh um.” he’d never really told anyone why he left. there was no reason to and the memory bought an array of feelings with it. sadness, frustration, shame. he didn’t want anyone knowing about those emotions, so he stayed vague. “it was fun and all but i eventually grew tired of it. i wanted to go out on my own.”