It's 2:00...no, 3:00 a.m.
The universe has clearly had just about enough of me and I...wish I could just see inside one of their heads, ya know? Angels have thoughts, too. They have to! They can't just watch us all the time, that'd get monotonous.
I'm scared and tired. I want my mommy.
dddagger
I'm here for you.
stuckathome
I'm going to be okay.