Brief Interruption
I woke up alone in a bed that smelled like somebody else's shampoo, and for about four seconds I lay there feeling pretty good about myself.
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I woke up alone in a bed that smelled like somebody else's shampoo, and for about four seconds I lay there feeling pretty good about myself.
I got back to Fenton on a Thursday, two years almost to the month since I'd last slept in my own bed at my mom's place, and by Friday…