A doze of Reality : from a friend who cares.

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“Soul mates? Get fucking real. Shit like that does not happen anymore. Boom. Nothing. In your head. Just load and load of alcohol is to blame.”

“Think about it? A really tall guy with a halo hovering above his head and filled with light? Did you happen to read some mythology before you went. Shss. just heroic mythology in the brain. Get over it.”

“Look, it didn’t happen like that. You were gone for three days, not five minutes. I was there, to drop you off and to pick you up. Saw you go out, saw you come in. you’re not a nut case darling, three days seems like five minutes when you’re in love.”

“Yeah i agree, its the fucking L word, but lets just forget about it for a while till you get well. Alright?”

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