Deep breath. Refresh.
Here I am. 6 months later, another country, another continent, another world. There were things in between, there's a story of how I got here, and I will tell it eventually. But here, all I can see is what's in front of me. I am dreaming out loud now. I am hungry. And with that in mind, I took a trip to Peterborough.
So here we go. A little story of Carly and Mikey. Contrived circumstances, but crafted from true feelings, and I'll be damned if it doesn't have a little soul shellac.