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my boyfriend left me. I returned from college with one thought, while no one was home, to find a
bottle of whiskey in my stepfather's office. My stepfather sometimes said if you don't know what
to do, you need to relax. I was going to take his advice. Actually, he forbade me to go into this
room, but today I didn't care. The cigarette and whiskey did their job. I gradually collected my
thoughts. Calming down little by little. What was more in me? Anger? Disappointments? Grievances?