Forty Six
things you saidI started breaking down like a robot without its master's instructions.
I sleep into the afternoons, take unannounced leaves at work and barely remember to take in food.
Perhaps it was how we ended.
Misunderstandings and miscommunication, and it was like I steered into the wrong ending impulsively.
In fact, we could be cuddled up together right now.
I eyed the bottle of alcohol, downing the rest of it in a gulp.
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