my eyes were bloodshot, and I was more tired than I'd ever been. this was the best day of my life. and if not going to sleep meant the day was never going to end, so be it. I could last forever, in this state. thirty-six hours and counting.
I was exhausted, and summer was running out on me. going to school in three days would be absolute torture, but I could do it. after all, it wasn't as if I had to get up. I was never going to sleep again.
it was possible, you know, as long as you stayed here with me.
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