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It´s been quite a funny night so far. You and your collegues at the office were having your annual summer´s party.
Like every yoear, the boss took all employees to a fine restaurant - Drinks were boozed, drinner was eaten. Afterwards most of the collegues went home. Just you and 4 more guys continued to party and went to a club near the restaurant.
You all had some drinks and time was flying. As you look at your watch, you realize it´s already 2 am. Time to go home. But what for?
Like the weeks before your girlfriend will be already fast asleep and snoring. If she smelled your alcohol breath she would get mad and make you a scene. Outherwise, she is your girlfriend and you do have certain duties.
As I drove home I could barely see through the tears in my eyes. This was the saddest day of my life. Everything I had believed in was shattered. Lisa had been everything I needed, and once upon a time I was everything Lisa needed. Why had that changed? Was it all just a fairytale? Were the signs always there and I was just too complacent, to wrapped up in my own world to see them? I got home before midnight. I paid off Carol, thanked her and sent her on home. I looked in on Maddy and again...
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Permission is granted to post to the TG-fiction list, archive, and Fictionmania site and to the atEROS site. Personal copies for non-commercial use permitted. Anyone else who wants to archive this on a free access website or ftp site, just send me an email telling me that you did so and the url or ftp address. Anyone who wants to archive this on a for-pay site, don't. Member Net Authors and Creators Union - NACU. Authors and creators welcome, email [email protected] for more...
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