The Nineteenth Letter.
I've lost track of what day it is.
I must admit, I can see why you like getting drunk so much. It makes you forget everything.
Except not anymore.
It was okay the first time.
Now I can't forget, no matter what.
I don't understand. Is it me? I can leave if you want me to. Permanently.
Just tell me what to do. What I'm doing wrong. I can't do this anymore. I need you.
Please. I'll do anything.
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