Sitting on the throne, guests greeting me and making meaningless conversation I won’t remember come five minutes from now. My drink tastes far more bitter than usual, unless that’s just my attitude towards the event. This is pointless… I sighed into my wine glass before I took a sip of what was left in it. I gladly used my empty glass as an excuse to escape this pitiful conversation. Pardon me. I’m going to refill my glass. Instead of a fresh glass to drink, one was spilled on me.
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