"I need a fucking drink!"

"Please.  Please.  Please!  I don't understand this either.  The doctor was wrong!"

"Fuck the doctor!  Fuck you!"

The feeling of being watched.  The feeling of being wrapped in something.  The sound of ice in the glass.  The sound of a bottle being put down on a table too hard.

"Fuck!  I'm forty-four!  Forty-four!  Fuck!"


And then everything was quiet.

The End

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