his arms are flailing, his eyes are blank. he’s about to collapse… Watch out for that pole! he shudders; he’s shuddering; calm down. it’s quick, fast-moving.
his sharp movements cool into a warm silence. no more flailing arms. and he has me hold him. he’s not moving, his heart is beating through his ears, pulsing.
and I have my arms around him now. he shivers. then falls asleep.