Short and (not)sweet.

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It was hard. But I managed. He missed a lot when he was gone. I had missed him a lot when he was gone. It had taken me months to try to forget him, but eventually I kept going out, hooked up with girls, and drowned my sorrows in alcohol, so now my brain was dead and worn out. He would be returning in a few days. I heard he was doing well and had been restored to full normal health again. I still had feelings for him, but those feelings were slowly getting lost between alcohol and self pity.

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I should be sleeping rn but I'm having way too much fun with this! Bye guys :)

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