This Is Why You Will Be My Forever

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Horacius settled nicely into his lounge chair within the comforts of his study. Flashbacks drowned like waves into the deepest abscess of his soul. Life had played such a cruel hand in the last few years.

Since Molly died, he coped with alcohol and through his contract job as a cleaning attendant for a private investigation firm. Apart from work, he kept himself occupied through rounds of Solitaire…