Liquor Rims » h.s

From their midnight marathons and late night squabbles as best friends, to intimate kisses and raw confessions as almost lovers; all morphed into faded memories and distant recollections. His sudden departure broke her; drove her weak state into the open arms of rebellion and liquor rims; forgotten mishaps and raving parties.

A year later, they cross paths once again. His previous intentions of diminishing any sort of ill feelings between them completely shattered; all because of four simple words shared between their dwindled bonds.

"Do I know you?"