Jack He careened off the hallway wall as he made his way toward the Wandering Jew. The plant was nearly dead, and Jack was fairly drunk. Passing the threshold of the living room, he stopped to stare at a photograph of his daughter. Blonde, innocent, the blue eyes caught his, tears welled, and he... Sign in to see full entry.
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