She just wants to forgetMature

She was shaking now, tears rolling down her cheeks and her breath was yet again hoarse and empty. What the hell was she thinking trying to change her life. She didn’t want to remember, there was a reason she became this mess, and she didn’t want to remember. So she gets up and goes back to her kitchen. She opens the cupboard and brings 3 more bottles back to bed with her. She opens the first and drinks.

She just wants to forget.

The End

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