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I lifted my glass and sighed, "Cheers to life. Cheers to my freedom, and cheers to my dead Father."
The silence came back. I clicked my glass against all of theirs and drank straight from my glass.
"Yep, that's what I am cheering for. After what, three years now, he is dead. I have to move on." I placed my glass on the table top and walked away from them.
Freaking cheers to life.
Bab Populer