Conversations just stopped short. Clayden was just too depressed to talk to anyone. He wanted to scream his lungs out but it was a concrete jungle and he'd probably be deemed crazy if he did that... And Beau wasn't helping asking him to accept the workload and take it positively. It was just unbearable. It's basically... Unbearable. And no one seems to be helping.
So Beau sent a drawing...
Merdeka in Singapore I: Back to Bugis
1 day ago
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talk more la claydie. don't keep it too much to yourself.
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