December 31
Dean,
Happy New Years. I'll be getting drunk by myself as I listen to the countdown on the radio tonight. I've become a pro at drinking now. I hardly feel the hangovers anymore. I know it's nothing to be proud of. What do I have to be proud of?
Sam.
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Just a Year
FanfictionSam finds comfort writing letters to Dean. Warning-suicide and Depression End of season 9
