f o u r 

his problems persisted in the kitchen.

with a crying child in his arms, he ran into the room and pulled the fridge door open. he thought his struggles were over when he saw a gallon of milk inside. but as he pulled it out, he cursed himself.

"so stupid. why the fuck would i put it back in the fridge if it was empty?" he asked himself, tossing the container in the trash.

he searched further in his fridge for any sign of milk until he saw another gallon. this one was halfway. but it was chunky and he didn't even remember buying it. the label on the side informed that it had expired three months prior.

it was ten at night already and he needed to think of something quick if he wanted to get some sleep.

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i'm going to get ready for work in three hours, so right now i'm going to try to update as much as i can for you all. i want to thank you all for reading and voting on this story. it means a lot to me.

its really hard to keep up with everything--my job, my social life (bc ya girl wants a bf already), and wattpad.

but i'm trying hard and i just want to let you all know.

fighting! <3

-clary