[Private] The little details, it's the little details that make me wish I had poured some of that junk down my throat instead of down the sink. The way the corners of his mouth turn up, but his eyes just tell me to go away and mind the noose. The way I can't tell his hand is shaking until I look over his shoulder and see a furrow in the paper,
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