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Weekly Contest #255
For three months, 15 weeks, 111 days, and all 2678 hours, my mind has not stopped thinking about her, about it. Nothing helps. Not that I’ve tried much, but the promise sold with the white pills neatly tucked in the clear plastic bag hiding in my bottom drawer was of a tranquil night of sleep. And even that hasn’t been fulfilled. It feels like throwing money down the drain. Preston promised results, and I foolishly believed him yet again, just like I believed myself when I said, "this is the last time." That’s why I’m here in bed, being mock...
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