VINCENT-15

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I'M IN SO DEEP, I DON'T know how I'm going to find my way out. I keep searching, hoping that something would present itself. That there is some cushioning because I don't see any light , it's all darkness. I watch the people around me, Vincent standing next to me, his hand possessively on my back and the brandy back in the other. Last night until dawn broke way, we danced, and I felt something, then he left and the feeling was gone. He made me feel and I want that back, I want it back now. Spotting Roberto standing on the end of the room, watching me, I turn to face the other way. This place resembles a checker house, everything is black and white with ice sculptures. It is boring and proves that class is something you have to be born with. My mother would never be seen at a place as

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