The Final Embrace — Part Two

Or, how a very pretty suede coat saved my life

I realized that I left out an important part of the previous post which could also be described as my very own personal dark night of the soul — even though it was still day light. Although come to think of it, I AM a vampire of sorts so really in retrospect I shouldn’t have been out at all and the sun was quite blinding but — I digress. What I’m about to write will most likely sound hollow, superficial and shallow *SPOILER ALERT* That’s because it is.