My baby Bering. He just stopped being. I hate everything. I would give almost anything to ... well, there is nothing I can do - nothing anyone could do, but that doesn't make me hate this much less. Fuck it all to hell.
My poor baby Ber.
I want to throw things, and strangle anyone around, and I don't know - fuck fuck fuck it.
My poor baby. What am I going to do? My heart breaks in places I didn't know existed.
|My sweet baby - Bering.|