โฐ ย ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ย ๏ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ย ๏ผ โฎย ย ย ย @goldblcdโ .
ย ย ย ย his mind had been in a haze for hours .ย thinking clearly in any situation was hard for him ,ย much less the one he was in now .ย the holding cell was nothing like what heโd ever seen on tv .ย it was what he imagined a psych ward looked likeย โโย but maybe that interpretation came from his own confusing thoughts rather than the area around him .ย heโd pinched himself a few times ,ย just as a reminder that this wasnโt some sick dream .ย this wasnโt just his influenced mind paying him a visit and making the world around him seem like some sick joke .ย no ,ย this was real .ย heโd been arrested .ย and heโd barely been conscious enough at the time to comply .ย the only thing that made him look up was the noise coming from the uniformed man standing in front of him .ย it took seconds for the words to register and even then his thoughts had jumbled them up .ย all he saw was the dime in the cops hand ,ย and now heโd been able to put two and two together .ย standing up as straight as possible ,ย he followed the man to a glass encased room and spotted the first pay phone he hadย everย seen in his life hanging on the wall .ย despite the different names floating through his head of the possibilities of people that could get him out of here ,ย there was only one he wanted to call .ย only one person he truly need right then . ย ย ย โ ย dad ?ย ย โ ย ย his voice was soft ,ย almost as it had once been many years ago . it was only when he heard a muffled response that the tears started falling ,ย hard and fast . ย ย ย โ ย dad ,ย i fucked up .ย ย โ ย ย


















