Sequel to Addiction: A Jemi Story I start to sob as the last piece of any possible happiness starts to grow farther and farther away from me. My hands are grasping for his, my arms are stretching to be around him, my eyes are searching for his, but I always find myself ending up with nothing. He's not here and its driving me insane, I find myself pondering on whats real and whats not. My only medication is away, wanting me to get better. He said this would be easy, that we won't be away from each other long; but now that i'm here, I feel like i'm locked in a terrible situation that will only leave me mourning for his touch.
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