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the house is quiet except for the sound of the running water from my shower. it's scalding but i don't care. it burns my skin and i like it. i scrub my skin raw. i try to wash out all the months of addiction and numb pain.

but i can't.

and it hurts.

i get out of the shower and pull on some old ratty clothes, not caring about my appearance. ashton won't see me.

ashton doesn't want to see me.

but i love him.

i love him so much that i fall asleep on is side of the bed, holding onto his pillow which barely smells like him anymore.

he's fading.

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