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Lonely

He came back home and on his way to his study, he grabbed a bottle of beer from the kitchen cabinet.

Shutting the door with force, he sat down on the floor against it and took out the cork. Pressing it against his mouth, he drank the sour, bitter liquid as if water. Beer was always some energy drink to him. And now that he was down, feeling low, he was sure that it can help him.

He tore the shirt apart he was wearing, as the buttons flew away far. The wound was hurting real bad, as he looked at the freshly done bandage. She touched him while wearing that ring!

He was so pissed at the moment that he didn't cared about his wound and took off that bandage immediately. Now only the cotton was stick against because of the sticky ointment.

He laid down and closed his eyes. He won't let her marry him, he promised himself as he repeated the words against his lips.

"I won't let him touch you, you're only mine" he whispered to himself, to the dark, empty room with half closed eyes.

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