Anaya:I watch as he stands shaking, my hand takes the bottle and empties it. His eyes beg me for it. I don't know this Marcus. The way he spoke, and how he wanted Jackson to hit him, it's like he is trying to self-destruct."Marcus you either stop now, or I am gone, I don't even recognise you, and this is not a man I want to be with." I pray my words work."Please, I just need to drink please." His whole body pleads for the drink, he looks broken and lost."I swear, you let me drink, I won't do anything stupid, you can lock the pills away, hide the knives anything, please." I stand shocked by his words, does he get so bad he tries hurting himself?"Marcus, whatever it is in your head keeping it there won't help, please talk to us. Drinking won't help." I move closer to him, trying to be careful, I have no idea how he is going to react to me."I'm sorry." I look at his face the tears falling as his body shakes and crumbles to the ground, I move my arms wrapping around him, trying to
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