2 มีนาคม 2018
“My head was always foggy. I couldn’t get an accurate fix on the things around me - their distance or mass or tenure. The drowsiness would overtake me at regular, wavelike intervals: on the subway, in the classroom, at the dinner table. My mind would slip away from my body. The world would sway soundlessly.”
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