Part Two

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It was getting late. She was waiting for him by the door. I took another shot of vodka and went up to her. I asked if I could walk her up to her car. She sighed and said yes. As we were walking we made small talk. When we had reached her car, I was beginning to feel really confident. I built up enough courage to ask her out. I asked her and while opening her car door she said 'no'. Just a blunt no. With that she got into her car.
Did she just reject me? DID SHE JUST FUCKING REJECT ME? THIS BITCH! I FUCKING LOVE HER AND SHE JUST SAYS NO AND GETS INTO HER CAR AS IF NOTHING HAPPENED!
She was starting to drive away. I ran to my car and started to drive. After that everything went black. I don't know what happened after that. But I do remember the smell of her perfume filling my nostrils and her beautiful, beautiful eyes staring lifelessly at me.
And as I sit here in, my jail cell, I can still see it.
I can still see her beauty.

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