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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Prisoners of War - Chapter 18

We stopped reach at a local dining car for dinner after the trial, John offering us dinner. after(prenominal) a few moments of silence we gave our orders in, and John cleared his throat. Do you guys wishing to hang disclose after this?

I smiled nodding. Its been awhile. My smile spent then as I thought what usually happened when we hung out. Theyd smoke. mike wouldnt be there I knew, hardly Stacie took his place, the two friends out of three that smoked, and me left behind, an outcast...alone.

John caught the look. We dont have to smoke man.

Its ok, I hope to. I let that out without really thinking, but in all honesty I did want to smoke tonight. The sign shock of the PCP trip, and hospital visit stemmed my apprehension that these drugs I had started to love might not be as harmless as I originally thought.

But as the eld past and I thought about what had happened it wasnt the drug I wanted. I guess that the outcome of a black market, and it make me sick. I wanted to smoke again, but I wasnt addicted, I wasnt sick and I was able to work fine without it but I did miss it. It was like TV, I didnt need it I just liked it enough to keep watching.

Are you undis vomit upable? John asked.

Yea...

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that PCP thing really scared me...but Im oer it. I smiled.

Stacie gave me a small smile. What about staying sober for the trial.

Ill be sober by Monday. I said chuckling. It will be ok, Ive had a long week...and could use some relaxation. This trial... I trailed off and sighed. Besides, we havent done it in awhile, I miss you man. I put up a fake smile trying to...

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