chapter 2

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43 minutes had passed and I was just finishing my 3rd beer, turning off the TV as I heard the door bell. 

I stood up quickly,  instantly feeling my intoxication as I walked over to the door,  tripping on the carpet. 

My hands shakily opened the door, smiling as I saw a short Irish brunette smiling back at me.

"Hey Felix," He spoke, stepping into the shoe room. "Lovely morning, isn't it?"

I covered my mouth with my fist and knuckles,  trying my best to hide my liquor breath from him. I knew that if he found out I was drinking again that he'd scold me.

I turned toward the living room,  walking him by the hand leading to the couch.

"Yeah." I sat down, facing Sean. "Hoping for the rain to come though." I smiled.

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