MVO: Barman, another one please. You know what, just leave the bottle. Have I had enough? No mate, I don’t think so. But that’s always been my problem. I’ve never known when to stop. I’ve always overindulged. Maybe that’s why she left me…my dear, dear, Incy. I was never there for her. I said I would take care of her, protect her, keep her safe. But well you know how it is. And then it was too late. I could feel her growing distant. As if our love was peeling away, bit by bit. I begged her to cling on to what’s left. But she wouldn’t, she couldn’t. And now all that’s left is the pain. It’s like there’s a gaping hole in me. And I sorely, sorely miss her. Mate, now that she’s gone, I can barely eat.
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