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chapter 1
ali mouth vibrating like a hover vacuum or some ♥♥♥♥ that all i remember that night anyway back to the story. on December 12 was one of my worse days i was stressed out at work, i also recently lost my wife in a car crash her name was liam, a beautifully angel with pretty white teeth, rose red cheeks, lustful lips and shy personality, yet me charles i was not much of anything just a broke man with broken dreams and dry drip lips from the alcohol l i craved but one that day i went to a pub just trying to overthink my life, with no care for the world that the life i live. i took a seat at the booth wonder well my mind was going the take me, i order a couple of drinks and was just waiting my next one.