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As I made my

As I made my mental lists, I drank half a bottle of wine, then made myself stop. I didn’t want to be a sodden mess when Ryan got back.

But he didn’t come back.

9, 10, 11PM… no sign of him.

I tried calling and texting him, but there was no answer. Which I sort of expected.

I thought about phoning somebody else to check up on him, then nixed that idea. Who was I going to call?

I didn’t know Killian’s number, so… Riley?

Ha.

Miles?

Noooo.

Derek?

Don’t make me laugh.

I ate some leftovers from the fridge and drank the rest of the bottle of wine.

Tired, emotionally weary, and drunk, I stumbled off to bed… just to lie down and rest, fully clothed. Just until Ryan got home.

Within minutes I was out like a light.

I awoke to the sound of slow, sad music… the tinkling of piano keys. A beautiful, haunting melody. Like Für Elise or the Moonlight Sonata, but more halting, as though the player couldn’t remember the notes.

I lifted my head. I was still tipsy, but no hangover, so it couldn’t have b
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