Prologue

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I walked down the street in the cold dark hour barefoot.

Warm tears gliding down my face as I hold a bottle of Don Julio tequila. Chugging down the burning sensation drink in hopes of feeling drunk and numb as I slowly become exactly that.

Everything about you replays in my head.

The way I first met you, our first conversation, our first hangout, our first date, our first kiss, our first "I love you", you being my first, and my first everything.

Lies. Fucking lies.

You said I meant the world to you, but you were just saying that to make our love seem believable, you said it to fool me.

Dear Bae, I officially hate you. In fact I could kill you.

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