A girl’s love affair.

She held her breath for as long as she could. Even then, the smell of alcohol did not vanish. It kept lingering in her room, days after the party was over. She felt nauseous again. What the heck had she done last week? Why had she done that? She could still feel her lips. HER lips. The bottle of tequila lay half empty with cigarette butts and ash in it. She kicked it hard and hurt her toe. She dialled her number and waited for it to ring…

That’s about it. Goodbye now. Go sleep.


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