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 as

are all bad,”

left, but

hadn’t he contacted her? Had he forgotten

Men are all bad.” Drunk, Laura continued

another

any Longer. Her gut

“I feel terrible.”

Angela’s Library

the door was pushed

lifted her head,

seemed to be standing at the

a Little familiar.

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