Last night as Aidan was lying in bed, nearly asleep she asked, "Why do the days keep going and going?" Not in an 'I am dissatisfied with my life' kind of way, but more an 'I keep going to sleep and waking up' kind of way.
Inferring also, will they ever stop? Or when will they stop for me?
I'm having a little trouble with this one, aside from the everyone dies bit we discussed. Any takers? Send non Armageddon answers to stewingham@hotmail.com
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