My escape

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Aubrey. Hotel room. London.
Aubrey pov
Should I stay 'single' for right now?
(Aubrey thought over and over, but he really enjoyed a relationship for more reasons than just casual hookups and status).
Deep down, do I even know what I want anymore regarding my not so personal, personal life.
(Laughing, Aubrey felt his head with his hand and dropped to his bed)
This tour, is already taxing. I need my escape. But I know too well just what my escape is. My escape is not a drug, nor alcohol, but Robyn.

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