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Weekly Contest #223
It was early in the morning, and Philomena didn’t have class until ten. Therefore, she was justifiably upset when her boyfriend snuck into her dorm and woke up her at six in the morning. But then he said three little words, and her whole world changed. “I found it.” There was no confusion about what he meant. “Are you sure?” she croaked out, fumbling in the darkness for the water bottle somewhere on her bedside table. Her hand brushed glass, and closed around it. “Love,” said Fitch, “that one’s wine.” “Good,” she grumbled. “I’m hungove...
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