Chapter 2

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Blake sat in the bar swallowing his fifth beer of the night. As he slowly faded away, Blake thought to himself, this is the only way. He was tired of feeling lied to and abused. He just couldn't take it anymore. Alcohol was his sense of relief. It drowned out his sorrows until he couldn't think clearly. He called for another beer, and Blake drowned it. After a couple more, Blake stumbled outside and gazed at the clear starry sky. He barely made it 2 feet before he collapsed on the grass. It was at that moment that Blake realized just how broken he really was. But that didn't matter to him anymore. Blake was planning on dying soon anyways. He had nothing to live for and no place to call home. He was living in a personal hell that he just couldn't pull himself out of.





















Hi guys (the four readers) how are you? This is a crappy chapter but I just wanted you guys to see Blake's perspective. ALSO: Thank you SOOO much for reading this and putting it on your reading list. You have no idea how much this means to me. Chow

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