It came around two AM. The splat, the crescendo of emotions exploding out of me at long last. Emotions and vomit. A whole lot of vomit. Brooke repeated soothing words as I half sobbed half up chucked. She stroked my hair, keeping it from falling into the toilet.
"Delilah gets everything." I sobbed and sniffled.
"Shh Shh. Don't think. No good thoughts come at this time." she murmured. She tugged a knot out of my hair.
"I just wanted one thing. One guy. Am I too greedy?" I wept some more, my body trembled and gave out, blackness consumed my vision.
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"Good morning ladies." Brady's voice was a dream, far away from me, he was muffled, a songbird across a sprawling field. I twisted the sheet tighter around my body, willing sleep back, willing Brady to join my dreams. As if he hadn't alrea
