Rekindle of love
I think taking alcohol all night will make me feel alright, and I think with that, I can have a wonderful sleep.
“I love you, Earnest. It’s so hard to let you go. My mother deserves more. She hasn’t experienced having someone who truly loves her, the love my father cannot give her. She lives all her days hoping for the day he can finally see her as his own, but all those waiting were in vain. She spends all her days mourning for her, which she has. My father is totally a monster; he does nothing to her but cause her pain.” I was only talking to the bottle of drink in my hand. I had sipped half of it. I had not been inebriated, and now I think my mind is right: like father, like daughter. I c
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