JAMESWhen I got to the hotel, I was in a seriously shitty mood. I dropped my suitcase beside the bed, loosened my tie, and looked around the room. The place was nice enough, I guess. Big bed, decent view, a minibar I wasn’t about to touch, and more than enough space for one person. Still, I hated it.“What the actual fuck is going on with my life?” I muttered, tossing my phone onto the bed.A week ago, I’d been going home to my wife every night. Now I was standing in some hotel room, trying to figure out where to put my damn clothes because I didn’t even know how long I’d be staying. I took a shower, ordered something to eat, and tried watching TV while I finished my meal. Nothing held my attention for more than a few minutes. Eventually, I turned everything off, set my alarm, and got into bed. The room was quiet, but I didn’t sleep well. Every time I woke up, I checked the time before forcing myself to close my eyes again.The next morning, I got dressed and straightened my tie
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