Prologue

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I wake to the smell of lavender incense laced with the slight tang of weed. I feel the unfamiliar couch beneath me move as someone stands in a rush. I open my eyes in time to see the boy retch all over the floor.

“Shit” I whisper to myself as the events of last night come creeping back in to my mind one hit, swig, and tongue at a time. I squeeze my eyes shut in hopes I would wake up again and this would have just been a dream. It doesn’t work. Instead I am hit with the largest migraine and the image of the boy with the green eyes. I shake it away quickly and sit up. Bottles, ashes, and two unconscious bodies litter the floor as I take in my surroundings looking for anything or anyone familiar, but the trashed living room looks foreign and the sleeping girl and boy on the floor seem to have found a place in my mind but the names have not.

          I can’t go back to this. I promised myself.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 21, 2014 ⏰

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