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chapter two
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all i want is to have a solid good day.
but no that can't happen,it can't.as i walk in the kitchen to cook up leftover pizza that's all i can think about.why can't i have a good day.
before i even reached for the fridge i decided to just walk to the diner cause i'm to fucking lazy even though it's more work to get to the diner.
i probably shouldn't go to the diner at 5am in short shorts a push up bra and a black tank top but i'm going to cause who fucking cares anymore.my life is already a train wreck how could it get any worse.
the door to the diner was rusted and it smelled oddly of gasoline but the food was heavenly.i sat myself in a booth and waited to be assisted.
"i'd like just one scrambled egg please..."my voice began to quiver
"just one?" the sever gave me a look like i was crazy.
"yes please."
soon after my one egg was gone i left,the morning was still dark and the air was still chilling and all i was in was shorts and a tank top,on the streets,at night,all alone,in the cold,i will freeze to death.this is how i will die!
"are you okay?"

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