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... nd of shots. The alcohol burned down my throat, but it was not enough to make me forget what I had said—not even after the fourth shot.
"That was bad," I muttered, staring into the glass and watching the ice cubes melt.
Why had I taken my anger out on him? "You are not special." My own words resounded in my head, and I hated how I had sounded. I could have stopped right then, but I continued, hurling those nasty words at him.
I hadn’t meant to react in that manner, but wh ...
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