There was a muzzle on my face as i stumbled out of the studio. It was tight, and it hurt. It was digging into my cheeks, which were bleeding, after a few minutes I get back to the hotel and stumble through the doors, my sobs muffled and I try pulling it off again, but that tightens it, I rush up to our room because I know that's where you would be besides the bar, my voice muffled as I speak out your name, tears streaming down my cheeks

Husk... help me... please...