Lorna sat in the garden of her beach home, relaxing, sighing softly sipping her whiskey, her eyes half closed as she relaxed in her chair, feeling depressed almost as she sat there, listening to the waves crash upon the sand, not sure if she wanted to return home, here she was out of the way of the pain, the knowledge her boyfriend didn't even remember her, and was too scared to try again, she was scared she'd manipulate him, like she had done to so many others, oh that addiction hurt her so bad.
The addiction to hurt and manipulate others was something she was finding hard to shake, especially now.
Lorna sighed and rubbed her forehead gently, and tried to relax.
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