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it's been fourteen years to the day since i watched mol walk out on me. fourteen years since i felt my heart shatter as the engine roared to life, since the tires squealed around the corner and the tail lights were swallowed by the darkness of malhardy ave.

fourteen years since i had reason to call anyone a cunt.

i've been clean the last fourteen years, after molly left. this city is a cespool, the filth overflowing from the gutters to reflect the streetlamps overhead. and mol had crawled right up from the sewers.

"evan!" she had screamed at me. "evan, the brat's fuckin' shreikin' in here!"

i just rolled over. the brat was always fucking shreiking because mol was always fucking shreiking. i swear to god, if there even is a god, that woman was the dumbest fucking cunt this city had to offer.

and i told her so.

next thing i know i'm laying on the floor with my nose gushing and my dick in greater agony than i remember it ever being, and she's packed the kid in the car.

and then she's gone. and that's it.

no more stress, no more worries, no more kid. no more drugs, no more caring, no more being gutter scum.
no more molly.

i think about her sometimes.

...that stupid cunt

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it's been fourteen years to the day since i watched mol walk out on me. fourteen years since i felt my heart shatter as the engine roared to life, since the tires squealed around the corner and the tail lights were swallowed by the darkness of malhardy ave.

fourteen years since i had reason to call anyone a cunt.

i've been clean the last fourteen years, after molly left. this city is a cespool, the filth overflowing from the gutters to reflect the streetlamps overhead. and mol had crawled right up from the sewers.

"evan!" she had screamed at me. "evan, the brat's fuckin' shreikin' in here!"

i just rolled over. the brat was always fucking shreiking because mol was always fucking shreiking. i swear to god, if there even is a god, that woman was the dumbest fucking cunt this city had to offer.

and i told her so.

next thing i know i'm laying on the floor with my nose gushing and my dick in greater agony than i remember it ever being, and she's packed the kid in the car.

and then she's gone. and that's it.

no more stress, no more worries, no more kid. no more drugs, no more caring, no more being gutter scum.
no more molly.

i think about her sometimes.

...that stupid cunt