She didn't know what to do with the pictures, but when she flipped it over, she saw the letters she scribbled down. Friya got confused what it was.
"The alcohol seemed to influence me that badly." Friya doesn't want to remember all of it. She read the initials, the words she conveyed, and she gasped. Embarassment overtaking her.
More than anything in this world, she couldn't forget how she loved Sean dearly. It was the fact she could never remove out of her system. Friya looked at the picture once again, and the tears streamed down in her cheeks.
She stacked the pictures one-by-one, and fixed it at the top of the table. Friya wiped the tears and rushed to her closet to get ready for work.
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