Everything is not right.
He's seeing double, his head is pounding, and he just feels... worse than terrible. He groans out loud and flinches at the terrible sound. That can't be him, right?
He blinks his bleary eyes when a figure comes in sight. He's sure he knows him, this guy making a face, but he just can't quite figure it out. "Am I dead? Are you an angel?"
"I must be if I have to look after you." His best friend sighs and bends down to haul him up. "Let's go before you throw up all over the lawn."
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Friendship in a Hundred Words
Short StoryFriendship in a Hundred Words is a collection of unrelated one hundred tales that paint different pictures of what friendship is. The solid, friends-since-birth kind. The kind that's short and passing, and meant to teach you a lesson or two about li...
