New year

Less than half an hour into the New Year and my only remaining party buddy was the toilet, second cubicle on the left. Happy bloody New Year I thought, just as I threw up for the fourth time already that night. I was thinking about everything that happened last year and I thought about when my sister got married. I personally hated her fiancé; well actually I've always loathed that word fianc&…

…him again. I switched my attention back to the dress, which I finally pulled off. I threw my clothes back on and paid for both outfits. <Tab/>The next day I was working. I stared at my screen and all I could think about was him and the phone call. I glanced over at my mobile on the desk and it began to ring. I grabbed the phone and answered it...