Drunken Thoughts

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Mark I walked around the apartment and it felt so empty, even though she left me most of the stuff in the apartment. I had noticed all she seemed to take was things she had when we moved in together. All of the other items were ones that we had bought together, been given as gifts or were mine from before. She also left all of the photos of us together, such as wedding photos that were left behind, so it felt like she didn’t want any reminder of our time together. I chugged from my bottle of whiskey and sat looking at our wedding photo. It was an awesome day, all of our friends were there and my family was there, but not her family. Jessie had told me when we had started dating that after she lost her parents she didn’t have any family that she knew about. As I gazed at the photo, I

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