No, I couldn’t. I tried. I really tried. I cut back. Just drank beer. Yeah, sure! Carla my life. Then that night. I was on a bender … hadn’t bee... home for two days. June came looking for me — found me — in back of Lenny’s Tavern with the local bar slut. She saw my car. Wasn’t sure. Opened the door. Started crying, crying, running, running away from me. Bar slut laughed and handed me the bottle. The next day I was in jail and June wouldn’t come. She didn’t ever come anymore. My sister called a. Make her dream about me. I came up with a plan. The plan was to ask about her ex-boyfriend. To know how great he was, the things he did. And the ‘making-out’ part was of my interest. I started asking a simple bland question ‘So how was your first kiss with him?’ And she was like, ‘Buddy, I miss kissing, at times I lick my lips thinking about him. But he has moved on, far away; no one to hug me, no one to tickle me, and no one to love me’. I never knew this topic would turn into an emotional. More

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