As soon as I woke, the harsh morning sunlight through the window was blinding, and I the taste of stale gin on my breath was disgusting. I felt heavy, my body aching, and my vision was a little blurry.
When my sight came into focus under a pounding hangover headache, I was greeted by the face of Maria, so close to me that I could f…
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