Entry 26
Well, it's done. Solomon flew away this morning with me waving goodbye to him, and when I saw his note in my journal I started sobbing. So here I am once again. All by myself in a crappy apartment with no friends and no brother to keep me company. I made a liquor run earlier, so I've had a few glasses of strong whiskey in some attempt to numb the pain. I actually found myself about to call Adam to talk to him, but then I remembered why I was mad at him and drank some more. I'm probably going to be drunk soon, and to be honest; I don't care at this point. Whatever numbs the pain.
Yours drunkenly,
Samus Aran
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The Journal of Samus Aran
Fiksi PenggemarWe all know the tales of Samus Aran, but what happened after the baby metroid gave its life for her? My alternative to Other M. (Sequel Coming Soon!)
