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35. CONFRONT YOUR EMOTIONS

Author: Elissa Devon
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“WANNA GO to our hotel room?” Callan whispered in my ears. I was at the brink of closing my eyes. With every additional ounce of drink, I gulped a while ago, I kept squinting my eyes more.

I don’t know but it seemed difficult to focus on the party lights moving around the surroundings because of the haziness that I feel. Despite that I could feel the rush of adrenaline on my body, it felt electrifying, freeing, and enthralling. But I knew that this dissolve into nothingness in the morning with only a hang-over to endure. At that time, I’m certain I would hate myself for believing in the false sense of freedom.

This would probably be the last glass that I’ll grab from the counter. I was lightheaded and the only that guided me in the dancefloor was the loud and upbeat music.

“W-What… ziddd… yo s-say, C-Callan?” I managed to say while moving my hips in circles. He was behind me and so softly I could feel his touch on my waist roaming to the small of my back.

His warmth sent shivers down
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