↳ @gozen5 ↰

↳ ❂ ↰  He sat in the middle of a park trail, one hand petting a stray cat that had made his acquaintance while his other arm wrapped around his chest as though to hold it together. While he knew he would be in someone’s way–although the park wasn’t busy that late into the evening–he didn’t have the strength to get up and relocate. Whoever, if anyone, came by, they’d have to go around him. And sure enough, he heard the crunch of footsteps on mulch approach before too long. He didn’t bother looking up.