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I knew it was time to leave when you
stopped to get vodka on the way
home from detox. The third time.
I have the patience of
a saint, but then you
also said my
happiness
made you
mad.
About the Creator
Rebekah Conard
34, She/Her, a big bi nerd
Rebekah Conard is a writer of short stories, flash fiction, and occasionally, poetry. Her preferred genre is horror, though sometimes she can’t help but write something cozy and real. She has a cat named Lily. <3
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