Anny-the-Rain-dragon

Anny was there, sighing and walking alone. It was around three in the morning. His next shift was to start at six, but the dragon thought he could get there early. As Anny walks on the deserted Boulevard Beaubien, he can’t help but growl and nearly tear up apart. He was having another of those break down.. More than a month passed since she broke up with him.. Despite what everyone was saying about “time that eventually heal” nothing happened so far. No improvements, if not his life worsened. He promised a while ago that he would take his life, if by the 29th january, nothing improved.. He took his forehead sides between hi