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Seventeen: Drunk talk

A R T H U R

"You good, mate?"

I looked up to Darius which is about to pop another bottle of beer from the fridge.

"No. I really need to find my father. You know what, ever since mom told me that my father fled here to the Philippines, I can't get enough sleep. I really really want to see him. Get to know him. There's just a sudden hole in my whole being."

He handed me the beer that he just opened.

"It seems like you need it more than me"

He chuckles.

"Where's everyone?"

He shrugged his shoulders.

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