She had become so close to him online, after they’d met on some dating website, that she’d felt they had really got to know each other and somehow...she had expected his exterior to be as shiningly beautiful as his personality. She knew everything about his childhood: a semi in West London and a series of private schools punctuated by a hideous year when his parents got divorced. His job: advertising copywriter and his hopes and dreams: a house, a family, a novel. In return he knew all the most. In a darkened room on the other end of the small city, a figure stirred in bed, forcefully awoken by the sound. The figure groaned and hesitated to open their eyes. After a few minutes the figure realised it made no sense to go back to sleep. The body manages to sit up and another painfull groan escapes from their lips. Both hands immediately reach for their temples and starts rubbing them. "Damn...What did I drink last night?" The voice is tirred and hoarse by what must be too many cigarettes. More

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