He's drunk

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Candice POV □□□ I gasp out as I wake up. My dreams filled with cries , with pain which I want to leave behind. But even when I blink now, I can hear those whimpers Helpless battles Those eyes which had popped out strangled marks And I shake my head, it feels like I'm on a trampoline The more I try to jump up The quicker I'm falling down back. Wiping the sweat of my face, I look around The room lights are still on And I'm on the floor curled up I'm not sure when I fell asleep. Last thing I remember was locking myself after Daria left. Her words haunt me, but I'm not in any position to get affected from it. Getting off the floor, I wash my face wiping off my makeup, which looks faded and smudged off by my tears And I step out tying my hair into a bun As

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