BLACKBERRIES – Chapter 3 (by Eris Jade)

She drinks whiskey alone now. Not much and not often. Listens to her music and hums along.  It's not sadness she feels.  A bit of melancholy, yes.  A sliver of nostalgia.  But, never sadness.  Something missing.  Something quiet and strong and solid. Six months have pa
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