Kat continued to drink. She started throwing things. Hard hurtful things. Ashtrays, pictures, anything she could get her hands on, except her drink or...booze. I started to pour her liquor out in the sink. Big mistake. The shit hit the fan. She attacked me fists flailing, kicking, screaming. She jerked the bottle away from me and turned it up. She was going to kill the bottle off. We wrestled. The bottle went flying and broke. She came at me with the broken neck of the bottle. I, the chicken shit. And intensely weird. And then some of that weirdness have found its way to become something else. Tom knew that mom knew... She knew that this whole situation could get awkward very easily. But the more days passed by, the less it was an actual, an urgent thing, the more it was just a thing to keep somewhere in mind. Non-essential. Just in case. "Do you think we'll need it someday?"Her whispering voice had been stucked in his head for a while. It seemed almost as usual as it ever could be, but. Me: "Oh my God, Honey. That is so fucking hot! You have to tell me everything, in detail. First of all, who was it, anyone I know?"Her: "Yes, you know him, and I'll tell you all about it, but I can't tell you who it was."Me: "How come?" I started fucking her again, slowly.Her: "Because I'm kind of ashamed that I let it happen and you'll probably think it's too perverted. I feel like such a slut for doing it."Me: "Honey, there's almost nothing that's too perverted for me, you know that. And you. Leaving was inevitable and the only guaranteed result. ‘Do you hate me now?’ Amber asked. Her voice was weak. I didn’t trust it. I couldn’t trust it. ‘Why did you come back?’ I threw a question back at her. My small suitcase was accepting the punishment I should have been inflicting on her. ‘Because I’m messed up,’ Amber said and then looked away toward the curtained windows,’I ran because I couldn’t stay. I came back because I couldn’t leave.’ I slammed my dirty pants into the suitcase..
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