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I wake up feeling my myself hit the cold wooden floor, looking up.. I see slow moving ceiling fan. Not knowing what day it is or how I ended up on my couch. It takes me a while to adjust my thoughts, I get up and the first thought that comes clear to my head is "phone... PHONE?!" I'm panicking.. then I here a ring coming from under the coffee table, I reach quickly and before I'm able to see who it is, it stops ringing. "PHIL" left a voice message. I dont know whether I should be worried or not because I haven't spoken to Phil since he found out. "Lucy, listen.. I. . Uhh.. just wanted to let you know Dan is fine .. he showed up at my flat drunk as hell.. he's sleeping on my couch right now .. so um.. let me know if you are alright too? .. I.. uh .. mean if you want to. "  okay .. that's okay, Dan Is okay. I'm okay.
As I take a shower, I try to remember what terms Dan and I were on.. why didn't he come home with me? Why didn't I follow him? What if I did follow him , would Phil even open the door? .. why in the hell would we drink? So many scenarios that I might drive myself crazy.

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