Then Kenny started staying at his place. It was killing me, I became quite depressed, though I was trucking on with my school work. Luckily Thanksgivi...g break came around, so I didn’t have to deal with school work. But I started drinking more, hating when Kenny wasn’t with me, but loving that she was happy. One day she came home to see me laying on the couch with a beer at hand. ‘What’s wrong Ry?’ She’d ask concerned. As much as I did love her, I couldn’t help but hate her when she was with. No!" He was still quite drunk."John, what in the hell are you babbling about?"John tried to answer me, but then stopped. He clutched his stomach andran to the bathroom. For the next few minutes Jenni and I were treatedto the lovely music of John vomiting into (I hoped) the toilet."I don't remember eating that," mumbled John as he staggered out of thebathroom and wiped his mouth on his sleeve. He seemed a little moresober now."John," I said, with extreme patience, "what were you talking about. More

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