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"You know, no friend or relative of mine knows of the various tid-bits of my lifestyle. My mother doesn't even know that I drink! She will very probably cut all ties with me if she came to know of all that goes on in my life. Only that wretch knows it all - I hate that! And, you do. " His voice softens at the end. I know what he is trying to insinuate. Anyways, he speaks that out loud. "You do consider me your best friend, right?" I nod yet again. "Exactly. I consider you my best friend too, and that's exactly why I took the immense risk of sharing all that darkness with you, knowing that I was probably making the worst possible first impression. Still, we have come so far. It might be just two days, but we have made a whole year's worth of progress. " He chuckles. At this moment, I wa
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