She was there, at the bottom of every glass, a reminder of what I couldn't have and what I couldn't say.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. The story is created for entertainment and illustrative purposes.

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