He’s unraveling - not the slow surrender of a pulled stitch, but a sudden, jerking unravel, the kind that knots and snaps before you can stop it. When the spool unraveled on my sewing machine it had more dignity.
He’s unraveling - not the slow surrender of a pulled stitch, but a sudden, jerking unravel, the kind that knots and snaps before you can stop it. When the spool unraveled on my sewing machine it had more dignity.
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