I walked into the Mystic Grill. It's been awhile since I've been in the town. I left due to my idiot brother who can't seem to control himself in his transitions. I ordered a shot of whiskey and I just stared at the glass for what seemed like centuries. I put ,y hand around the locket my brother gave to me before I left. I just held on to it and stared at the bottle continuously
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