LVIII
- Oh gosh it feels like someone is drilling inside my head and they don't plan to stop anytime soon. - Emily woke up at noon. - No wonder, - Caroline was sitting by the table. - Do you have any weed left? - No, I just ran out, I don't have any. - Caroline lied. - Okay then. So you'll meet up with your dealer, right? - No, I think I can take a break, it should be fine. - Oh come on, you have to be kidding me. - It's better for both of us. Also, you're not leaving my sight for a couple of days. Especially today. - No need, I'll be fine. Actually, I have no desire to get out of bed. - Good, it won't be hard to supervise. Emily jumped out of bed to run to the toilet to throw up. - I was wondering when that was going to happen and there it is. - Shut up. - Understood, not in the mo
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