great weekend. great weather. bad allergies. bad sleeping. saturday i was wiped. allergies, kenz was wide awake on friday night and my body was tired from sneezing non stop. my eyes felt better when they were shut. this was my two forty five am conversation with kenzer.
d: what’s the matter?
k: i want you to sleep with me.
k: i’m scared. sister told me there is a troll under my bed.