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// alcohol ment i guess ??

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july 10, 2014

i went to visit michael again. his eyes were bloodshot, his face was red, and his hair was sticking in all sorts of directions.

it sounded like he was drunk, he slurred his words a lot.

he stumbled while trying to shuffle over to me, and tried to kiss me. i didn't let him. he was persistent though, but i told him it wasn't worth it.

i just knew that he didn't love me like he used to. and he didn't have the guts to admit that, but neither did i.

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