Chapter 1

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"Fucking idiot!" Juli said as she slammed his laptop against the wall. "You fucking told me you weren't fucking her. Dustin please just tell me this is a lie." Dustin shook his head looking at his laptop shattered on the floor. "Juli. I know your mad..." He was cut off as Juli grabbed his low quality television set and threw it to the ground. Grabbing various knick knacks and throwing them on the ground with everything else. Her eyes stung like achohol on an open wound. She couldn't breathe as she heard him swear at her before she left, slamming the door almost breaking the hinges off of the small, sad, apartment room door. Smoke practically coming out of her ears.
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   Juli ran down the stairs from Dustin's apartment and was furiously making her way through the crowded streets of NYC. Pushing into people left and right. Her ears rang. Her fists clenched. She spat angry words hastily at anyone who dare confront her for being in a rush.
    Juli just wanted to die. Death. She seemed to think about that a lot now. She was lost. Searching. Dustin was the only one who kept her on some sort of path. Not a good one. But it was one. And now shes lost. She doesnt know what path to follow. Her mind fogged.

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