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Submitted to Contest #113
This is my worst nightmare. The smell of wet paint, a tired moan, and a crying baby. My drunk brother, my sick mother, and my little sister. All in one place, no other familiar face, not even a hint of dad's trace. Life doesn't play jokes on me—— life flirts with me—— it takes me out to dinner just to spill juice on me, then buys me a bottle of wine after harassing me. Life's a scumbag. Life's a douche. Yet if you give me another 50 chances at life, I'd still fall head over heels every single time. Just like how brother got out of reh...
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