Saturday morning part 2

My motto and instruction to remove the thought of alcohol http://www.slingitout.com

I gently closed the door and left my friend to sleep, it clicked shut with the faintest sound, I hoped she would sleep in. The walk back into the kitchen felt like one of those reconstructions from a true crime documentary, retracing steps to jog the memory and get clarity on what exactly happened.

I looked at the smashed glass in the kitchen sink, splattered with droplets of red wine and smudges of red/pink lipstick. It…

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Paul N

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