The drop.
"That's the shame leaving," Marcus said quietly. "Let it out." For three months, Cory was sober. Not from substances—from the hunt . He deleted the apps. He stopped scrolling thirst traps at 2 a.m. He went to Marcus's house every Tuesday and Thursday, knelt on that foam pad, and let someone else decide when he was allowed to feel wanted. love junkie sub
"You did well," Marcus said. Like it was a fact. Like it wasn't up for debate. The drop