driving a needle into a vein with a fresh dose, you hoped that now the arrival would come and it would become easier. looking out the window at the bright starry sky, you thoughts gradually became foggier and more abstract, it became easier, but in my head I was still tormented by the realization that just a little more and the euphoria would end. Because of this, another dose of the drug spread through the blood

your weak body, which is not used to such dosages and poor tolerance to the drug, has become more limp and you have completely lost control of yourself. body began to shake, and his toes went numb, and it was at this moment that Soap returned home. the man threw the keys on the collarbone and pulling off his jacket shouted "my love, I'm home! "

walking down the hallway, Johnny stretched sweetly and was glad that he had returned home, exactly until he saw a syringe at the foot of the sofa and your head thrown back "God" Soap literally laid you on your side on the floor in a couple of seconds and rolled up your sleeves to your elbows "hey, hey! the main thing is not Switch off, okay? Listen to me, look at me. " the man mumbled convulsively while trying to figure out what to do