"I found myself thinking about my mother, my father, and of Bea. Of my few friends from before, of my coworkers at the boatyard. They were all gone. All I had left in this world was right here.
Mongo soon started to snore. I could feel Donut’s warmth against the back of my neck. She breathed softly, oblivious of all that had occurred tonight.
This, I thought, this is my family"
Fuck, I'm totally not crying.
— Mar 16, 2026 09:23AM
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