On the Edge of Pure

He instinctively reached out to take the medicine, only then remembering that he had been off it for a week.,I went back to the washroom and washed my hands. The reflection in the mirror was pale, like a paper doll, with red and swollen needle marks all over the back of my right hand. Just looking at it made me shudder.,He dialed the number with a tentative attitude, but all he heard was a busy signal.。