Hi lovelies
Song recommendation; Summertime sadness by Lana Del Ray
Rushing downstairs , I get a sharp knife from one of the drawers in the kitchen. Going back up and into the room. I try the knife , jamming it into the key hole. I try to do it, three more times and then once I fail. I rush to the garage where I think the keys might be. It’s gotten better now that he has stopped treating me like I am a caged animal. I look around and take in the messy, unkempt state of the garage. I wonder where to start.
I start looking for the keys , in a little cabinet. I search for the keys everywhere. Accepting my defeat, I rest my back on the wall, looking up and that’s when I see the keys dangling from the wall high up.