"Bro, what's been up with you? The only time I see you is when we're at the studio cooking up some music or you stuck in your room," Jay sighs as he sits beside a zoned out Nick.
"I can't feel her anymore, bro," Nick stares straight forward.
"What? What is you talking about? You're tweaking for real, bro," Jay was confused. What did he mean, 'He can't feel her?'
"No matter how much I smoked, she just... disappeared," he placed his hands on his face, "fuck."
"Man, what? Who're you talking about? What girl?" Jay asked, thinking his best friend was driven to insanity.
"There was a girl, she'd come everytime I got high. Now I don't fucking see her anymore," Nick groaned.
"Maybe she was apart of your imagination and you've moved on from her," Jay tries to reason.
"Man, the only time I see her is when I'm concentrated on the sativa."
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𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚒𝚍 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚊 ✪ ybn | 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝.
Short StoryA YBN NAHMIR FANFIC. "I only see her when I'm concentrated on the sativa."
