Morning Sun has a house.
Two jobs.
Food.
Water.
He isn't dead yet.
He isn't really alive though either.
Sure, he moves, breathes, eats, but there's no life inside.
Morning Sun has a house.
Two jobs.
Food.
Water.
He isn't dead yet.
He isn't really alive though either.
Sure, he moves, breathes, eats, but there's no life inside.
‘Kay
The moral of the story is... depression sucks.
This just seems like one of those stories where the main character isn’t happy but doesn’t want to be happy.