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Mr Bench

Mr Bench

Mr Bench – a strong, sturdy gentleman with whom I shared the deepest of my secrets, the loveliest of memories, the most exciting of discoveries, cried and laughed with for three years as I studied to call myself a Bachelor of Arts. And it’s been six years since I last saw him. Here he is today, to listen to me once again. All I had to tell him was one important thing I had never told him before – “I can never forget you”

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This entry was posted on January 23, 2013 by in Everyday Stories and tagged .

Fighting An Additction

Not One MoreSeptember 12th, 2014
Addiction is a curse one allows upon one's self until it ceases to seek permission. I do not like the idea of a mind controlled by substance. If I can refrain for 30 days, I'd be very impressed with myself.

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