Camila and Laura were both drunk.

“We do not need men! What the heck is a man, anyway?” Laura knelt over the table, grabbed another bottle of wine, and began to pour.

“Let’s drink more!”

Lying on the sofa, Camila felt tipsy. The surroundings were shaking. She could not even stand up. Still, she responded to Laura, “Cheers.”

“Cheers!” Laura hiccupped.

Camila covered her lips with her palm.

She was on the verge of vomiting.

were as red

all

been days since Isaac left, but he hadn‘t called her

her? Had he

bad.” Drunk, Laura

another glass of

take it any Longer. Her gut churned, and her whole

“I feel terrible.”

Angela’s Library

door was

lifted her head,

seemed to

was a Little

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