Chapter 7

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Maks

LATER THAT NIGHT

I drive to a bar.

And then another bar.

And another bar.

I drown my sorrows with each drink.

Meryl's face keeps popping up in my mind and I immediately text Sarah saying its over.

Everything is green and twisty, but I eventually find my way home.

But I realize, as I walk into the apartment, looking at the broken glass everywhere, that I can't call this place home without Meryl.

I can't call ANY place home without Meryl.

I need her.

I need her now.

I need her forever.

I love her and nothing is ever going to change that.

I need to win her back.

Hey guys, if you could check our my other book on here that would be great!

You don't have to watch Psych to understand it, so please go check it out!

-Elise 😘

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