________________________________...~FIONA CARLSON~."Come on, Fi. Don't be a spoilt sport. Live a little." Heidi, one of my oldest friends, hooked her arm with mine as we walked through the mall. It was a Saturday afternoon and we had nothing better to do. Heidi's three-year-old was with her paternal grandmother and I was single with no children. Then again, I was only twenty-six as compared to the thirty-year-old friend I had because of our fathers going way back. "I don't do clubbing no more. I am tired after a week of toiling away at Russo Corp and would like some rest now." I tried giving her the infamous pout but she was not one to fall for it. "Nope. We are going and that's final." ...The day I somehow manage to get my way with things, it would be worth celebrating. Because after all the declining I did, here I was at this stuffy nightclub, downing tequila shots like it was my Monday morning coffee. "And someone said they had no sorrows to drink away!" Heidi rolled
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