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I woke up alone.
Had it all been a dream;A horrible hoax?
I blinked a few times to make sure I was fully awake before I went into the bathroom to splash cold water on my face.
Today I had scheduled to meet with my publisher for my next book, but I didn't feel up to it.
My head was spinning like I had gotten drunk lastnight, and a purple bruise made an appearance on my wrist.
I sucked in a deep breath and went down to have breakfast.
There was a vase of roses in the dining table with a small white note.
"Hope you're feeling much better today mouse."
My heart fell into my stomach as I read the note.
Memories of lastnight flooded my brain.
I'm not fucking crazy. Not at all.
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"Thank you for taking the time out of your day to meet with me August."
I say to my publisher as I handed her a finished copy of my book.
"No problem Miss.Bailey, I'll make sure to read this before I publish it. Are you thinking of having another book signing for the release?"
I take a breath and sip my margarita.
"Yes. I liked that a lot, but maybe at a bigger venue? The bookstore down the road isn't large enough for 30 or more people.*
I say in a soft tone.
She only nods and stands up, grabbing her coat.
"I'll see you soon Miss.Bailey. Take care."
I nod and watch her exit the building.
I also grab my coat after paying the tab.
And when I got home I was ready for a hot bath.
I soaked in the bath for a long while before I finally decided I needed to do something other than sulk in my own craziness.
Maybe I should write more, write a poem, read a book, watch a movie.
Something other than thinking I'm absolutely insane.
YOU ARE READING
RUNRUNRUN
Romancerun baby run. run for your life Ima tear out your heart And you'll always be mine