Chapter 1

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Sequel to Misfortune- Chpt.1
Mistakes

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//Uchiha Sasuke point of view//

❝Right, of course. But you keep the promise anyway. That's what love is. Love is keeping the promise anyway.❞

-John Green, The Fault in our stars

...

Today is the day.

"Everyone wrap-up and head home, it's about to hit 12:00am. Happy New Years!" The office closed early- I was the only one just sitting there, without a care in the world. "Sasuke? Ain't it gonna be late soon? You'll miss the New Years if your up here being a bum!" My brown haired friend chuckled down at me, the red triangular tattoos placed on his cheeks making him look like an even bigger fool.

Today marks 5 years, Uzumaki.

I nodded, then shook my hand dismissively towards the door- shooing him. He gave me a dirty glare, then gave up and took his leave anyway. Having friends was really pointless at this point- five years and I haven't even heard of him. Perhaps he was lying- perhaps he wasn't planning on waiting for me. I know I wouldn't. Being cheated on was some serious shit, right? I don't blame him if he hates me at this point.

I guess that's partly because I hate myself.

Have you ever gotten that feeling of complete bliss? Where literally nothing meant anything, and you simply went on in life doing things based on how you felt that particular day? If you felt like fucking someone else- you did it, without a care. If you felt like crying all day, you did it without being questioned or looked at strangely. If you felt like breaking up, consider it done- no regret whatsoever!

That was me.

I began to doodle on my sheet of numbers and names, a list of how much profit was made per product to be more specific.

A drink sure sounds good.

...

"Give me another one"

"This is your 11th one, and you aren't looking good dude"

"Another. Fucking. Drink."

The bar tender- a completely different one from the one I met 5 years ago, gave me a glare before placing my cup of alcohol in front of me in a rather rude manner. He scoffed, then continued his liquid mixing.

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