35
ARIA
"Shit," I muttered, staring at the broken cup laying scattered all over my kitchen floor. I had placed it down on the counter, not realising how close it was to the edge.
I sighed heavily, not in the mood to clean it up.
The previous night had rattled me, filling me with an unreasonable amou...
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