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I get out my keys jogging up to my front door, I can already hear beer cans being thrown into the garbage can. Opening the door I see my dad, bloodshot eyes (probably from sleep deprivation) and he's opening a vodka bottle. "Morning" he mumbles under his breath. He reeks of ciggerate ash and alchohol. He's been this way since my mom left.
I walk into my room and see a woman laying in my bed. I grab my clothes and walk down the hallway to the bathroom, I need a shower. Shutting and locking the door I step on broken glass. My God, I pull out the green shard of glass assuming it's from a bottle of rolling rock I grab the broom from the closet and sweep it into a pile, my dad can do the rest.
I can already hear the back door slam after the woman yells "Screw you!" to my drunk father. It's going to be a long day.
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