From the depths of hell to a good day in just hours.
B called this morning. You think drugs are fun? They don't hold a candle to what it feels like to have her in your day. I don't know what the rest of the day will bring, but it's already a great day.
Every second, every minute, every hour I don't hear from her hurts... and it all goes away the second I hear her voice.
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