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ourt, and I had just divorced Henry. I remembered thinking I would see my k

n given to me by Hozier. If I hadn't already caught sight of the odd color on

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sebleeds. This

, was the only person I could trust. I felt funny inside, and my head f

was lying beside a man who didn't even know me; it was worse than a one-night stand, and I f

me because she was at the door when I parked outside. I stepped out, sho

ed her eyes out. All the way here, I had held myself from crying my eyes o

and I wrapped my hands around her waist. She held my waist, crying profusely as well. Whoever did this must pay,

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hree empty bottles of wine, high on grie

It's quite odd because you are always with your phone, Joan," I asked my drunken s

as drunk and wasn't too good with liquor. She had throw

had remorse? I mean, I don't wish ill on any child, but who did I offen

human." S

e critical about it, I would say they took my print from something they planted. They knew I was going out of to

I would have no one to defend me. Hozier came in one day earlier than h

drowned it with liquor. I walked to the couch and crossed my legs. I turned

Hozier to see his progress concerning the case and he immediately stated he would be com

cases that had no end, whoever it i

felt a strong urge to sneeze again. My chest has been hurting on my way

I brought out the napkin from my pockets. I haven't changed

lt a pang in my head, it was intense! Almost paralyzing,

ter; my sister Joan had h

in and I sent it to Hozier, tagging it that it i

ting to lose sight of what was before me. My notification b

et,' but with so many figures on the text board, it was ob

outside your

d, and then sagged back on the chai

ed again, and I could swear I vomited into my napkin; my belly felt

I would like to talk with your sister. We have somewhere to be now." I

me, he took me by m

ere, you ar