tw: derealization, depersonalization

Florida stops, crossing his arms over his chest, he felt out of place. He looks up, was the ceiling always that high? He looks down, tears in his eyes as he holds his hands out, those were his hands.

It was his body, he existed.

His legs are shaking when he turns, walking over to the mirror.

It was his body but he still couldn't recognize it.

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Small continuation of 122 & 123

Tw: mentions of nightmares

He falls asleep there eventually, it's the first he's slept in a while, usually too afraid of what he'll see when he closes his eyes to allow himself to rest.

He doesn't see anything this time, darkness filling his vision as his eyes slip shut, everything burned but he was finally able to take a break.

He doesn't hear his phone ringing.