"Bye, love ya." her dad walked past her
she groaned, still half asleep. " Are you killing yourself or drunk?" she sat up on her elbows ,confused by the words he's only said to her twice in her entire life
"Both." he made his way out the door after pressing a hand to her cheek
" woah, you have a therapy . Where are you going?,hey! " her lips frowned in confusion as she got off the black fancy couch
She groaned and flopped back onto the couch, closing her eyes in frustration "god i wish I got paid to deal with this shit."
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