They say as soon as you have to cut down on your drinking, you have a drinking problem. My mind is a jumble. I can't organize my thoughts and typing feels like work. I've never written more than two hundred and fifty words - not even in high school. Five paragraphs, fifty words a piece. God, I was lazy. I should have finished high school. Everything could have been different.
Are you okay, sir?
Summer's coming. I've smelled it. And I thought I smelled corn, which isn't possible. There it was again - perfume.
Good morning Mrs. Blankenship, how was your surgery?
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