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"I suppose the greatest blindness is to assume the absence of blindness."
- Craig D. Lounsbrough
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The music was so loud that I could barely hear my drunken thoughts.
I was sitting in the love seat in Ashley's living room with a beer in one hand and a jay in the other.
No one paid attention to me as a wild party took place around me.
I couldn't remember how I got here and I was too tired to leave.
All I could think about was Emma's tear-covered face and the fact that I was the reason she cried.
Even surrounded by all of these people I felt alone. I felt like I was drowning in my own emptiness.
Is this what heartbreak feels like? Maybe.
Then again, I felt empty long before ever meeting Emma.
Maybe, I was just an empty person. Maybe, I was a hole that could never be filled.
Even Emma couldn't fill me, no matter how hard she tried.
I took another sip of my drink.
I turned as I noticed a girl stumble her way towards me. She didn't even hesitate before sitting on my lap.
I looked at her in confusion or at least I think I did. I couldn't feel my face.
She laughed.
I didn't recognize her. But, at that moment I don't think I would have been able to recognize my own mother.
She snatched the blunt I held in my hand from me. She took a long drag before blowing smoke into my face.
She leaned close to me as she stared at me and took another long drag.
I was too high to care.
She handed me the blunt. I took a drag.
She leaned close to my ear.
"Y-you are very cute." She giggled into my ear. I didn't understand what was so funny.
Suddenly, she was sucking my earlobe.
I didn't like it. I didn't like the feel of her so close to me. It felt gross. It felt wrong.
I moved my head away from her. But, she didn't stop. Instead, my movement only made her weird sucking and licks move down towards my neck.
I wanted to tell her to stop, but I couldn't seem to form words as my eyelids drifted shut.
I opened my eyes again to see the girl suddenly on the ground and Ashley yelling at her.
With the loud music and my foggy mind I couldn't make out Ashley's quick words, but the girl look frightened before quickly getting up and fleeing.
I blinked slowly.
When I opened my eyes again Ashley was now turned looking at me.
"Nice hickey, What's your girlfriend gonna think?" Ashley frowned at me.
Girlfriend? Did I still have one of those?
I took another sip of my drink.
After waiting a moment Ashley realized I wasn't going to answer her. Her frown deepened.
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