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~1000 words The night was quiet except for the tapping of rain against the window. Sam sat cross-legged on the stained carpet, his back against the couch. In front of him, on the coffee table, lay the usual: a lighter, a bent spoon, and a few things he told himself he could throw away tomorrow.Continue reading ““The Last Night” – A Short Story About Quitting Drugs”