Sailor was reluctant to let me go. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. I needed some space. I had to think about what happened. I got dressed quickly after using the bathroom. I kissed him goodbye and left.
I didn’t go home. I couldn’t. Not yet. Instead, I made a fatal mistake. I called Chuck.
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