Today’s OneWord: Function

I was so tired, I couldn’t function.  My eyes threatened to close every other second, against my will and I could smell smoke.  My legs would barely hold me up anymore and I stumbled against the brick as I made my way to the counter.  The woman behind the counter took a step back as I approached, fear in her wide brown eyes.  She made me think of a cow.

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