Look, I'm Sober [SVT Hoshi]

Look, I'm Sober [SVT Hoshi]

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Hoshi has been having the same dreams lately. It was about a lady who keeps looking for a lad in the middle of the wilderness. He can feel how desperate she was. But he can't do anything. It's like, he was there, just to watch. He wanted to tell his friends about this, but his drunkard- turns out to be narcoleptic ass- surely knew, none of them's gonna believe him. Was this just another daydream? Or some kind of message with underlying truths within? ••• -Darker Lee | Mr. SlyFox | Bonakidzx
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Jin has been in love with his best friend for ten years and spent five of those years in a relationship with him. But one day, he was forced to face the painful truth-those five years were nothing but a lie. Heartbroken and lonely, he throws himself into writing his new novel, determined to move on. However, his peace is constantly shattered by his next-door neighbor-a notorious player who brings different people over every night, filling the air with moans and humping sounds. Unable to focus and deprived of sleep, Jin reaches his breaking point. Frustrated and drunk, he storms over to confront his noisy neighbor, only to wake up the next morning in the man's bed. His head is pounding, his memories are hazy, and his body feels... different. Just what the hell happened last night? *** This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. DISCLAIMER: This story is written in Taglish. The cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.

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