They were all drinking around a fire. I was starting to come down, and my jaw was clenched too tight. They forgot about me, and why wouldn't they? I was standing on the edge, not talking to any of them. The fire and the sea, they were so lovely. But the fog in my head was starting to clear, and the awkwardness came back. I couldn't be around them. They looked like they were enjoying themselves.
I got lost on my way back home. I fell asleep alone again.
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