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Imagine for kavuki

Imagine for kavuki

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You stare at the glass of alcohol with nothing but despair in your eyes. This is probably your third glass. You are drunk but not enough to lose your senses. As the dark thoughts consume you, you debate if you should finally end your life. 

No money. No friends. No family. No support. 

Only you know how you have managed to come so far. But what's the point in living if it only has to offer lemons? Your family abandoned you when you decided to follow your dreams. Your friends - were they even friends to begin with? They were just using you all along. 

Whosoever said that you should follow your heart and not care about anything else was either born with a silver spoon in his mouth or was super lucky to find contentment in that path. You barely manage to fill your stomach twice a day as a freelance author. 

That day when you had decided to go against your family and to make it as a successful author, you were clearly out of your mind. After more than four years, you have finally come to the realization that you should have just listened to your parents and gone to a medical school instead. At least, you wouldn't have been so lonely. At least, you wouldn't have been pushed to the point where the only option you could think of would be suicide

Where did I go wrong? You ask yourself repeatedly. Why is it that you have repeatedly encountered nothing but failures? Rejection is the only thing you have received so far. 

You gulp down another glass of alcohol. The liquid tastes as bitter as the thoughts running inside your head. You stare blankly at the people in the club. The music is loud. The lights are flashing. The dance floor is crowded. 

You ask the bartender to get you another glass and you look around for a while observing people until your eyes land on a cute, good-looking boy of your age sitting across you. There are some girls trying to draw his attention but he seems unfazed by them. He, too, is busy drinking. 

You continue staring at him until he notices it and his eyes land on you. You avert your gaze quickly and sip the drink that the bartender got you. As you focus again on the problems going on in your life, a boy takes a seat near you and asks, "What's a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone?"

You turn towards him and he winks at you. You find his demeanor rather creepy. You are like, "I would appreciate it if you'd leave me alone."

"Aww baby girl," He says touching your head. You immediately jerk his hand away not liking his touch or tone. "Don't be salty. The next drink's on me."

You take your bag and get up prepared to leave. You head towards the exit not wanting to waste your time arguing with him. But the guy follows you and grabs your hand rather forcefully, pinning you to a wall. 

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