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sn100 challenge #107: Inspiration.
By the time December rolled around he figured he had two choices; suicide or alcoholism.
For some reason the latter seemed far more doable the former, so he spent much of the following year in a stupor; always one step ahead of everyone around him, but never sure if he should just go the whole hog and be done with it.
"Everything seemed like too much trouble in the end," he confessed, somewhat sheepishly, many years later.
"Jesus, Danny," Casey said, and kissed him soundly on the forehead.
It was possible that he made the right decision.
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By the time December rolled around he figured he had two choices; suicide or alcoholism.
For some reason the latter seemed far more doable the former, so he spent much of the following year in a stupor; always one step ahead of everyone around him, but never sure if he should just go the whole hog and be done with it.
"Everything seemed like too much trouble in the end," he confessed, somewhat sheepishly, many years later.
"Jesus, Danny," Casey said, and kissed him soundly on the forehead.
It was possible that he made the right decision.