5 weeks.
Cheated a couple times this past week.
But I am at 258 still.
Maybe less now. Hopefully.
I am closer to getting out. Starting over but getting out. I cannot wait.
Now I have this wish; this hope; this dream.
It's a low-lit bar. Not a meat market but an actual cocktail bar where people are there to enjoy the drink.
There she is, across the room, also alone.
I ask the bartender to give her a drink.
We talk.
We start over.
That'd be great.
But I am at 258 still.
Maybe less now. Hopefully.
I am closer to getting out. Starting over but getting out. I cannot wait.
Now I have this wish; this hope; this dream.
It's a low-lit bar. Not a meat market but an actual cocktail bar where people are there to enjoy the drink.
There she is, across the room, also alone.
I ask the bartender to give her a drink.
We talk.
We start over.
That'd be great.
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