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Happy bottle

by tintinw2

On the bedside she see's the bottle responsible for keeping her big brother the way he was before the 'happy bottle' she named it and hoped that eventually big brother will no longer need it and they could really live happily But big brother said he hates the happy bottle and that when he uses it it hurts she grew to hate the happy bottle because she realized in her brothers eyes he was only numbed Taking the happy bottle she breaks it hoping to give her big brother his happiness back
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Mar 10, 2017
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#gun#to#ray#who#someone#dealing#knows#anyone#chris#medicated
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