Diary of a wreck

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She brought a man again, he was sober, though.

She was wearing a glimmering short dress and was drunk. 

She has this huge glass window, I saw her fucking. Then sleeping.

The man left in the morning, she woke up made herself some chamomile tea, good for depression, you know .

It was a Sunday and she was supposed to go with friends for clubbing which she did.

She took a burbon and sat at the same place and was swirling her drink .

A man came up to her, asked her to dance. She didn't.

I did'nt know why.

She went out of the bar, walking back home.

The man came up to her, asked her if he can drop her ?

She said no, I don't know why she is pretty promiscuous you know.

He didn't force, she sat down on a bench, he sat down beside her, she was crying .

Anxiety.

He watched her cry didn't say a word. She tilted her head towards his shoulder to rest, he went up close to her and they sat, for a while. 

They went back to her place, he made her some chamomile tea and she slept. 

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