night 16

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monday

he didn't even bother coming inside my room, asking me how i felt and if i was hungry.

it was a little weird, so i came to check on him.

as my steps grew louder, the foul smell seemed to get worse.

i saw him, he was sleeping on the same couch, his back still faced towards me.

i noticed the empty bottles placed on the wooden table,

it turned out that it didn't contain beer inside at all . . .

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