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Sunday, 13 November 2016

Cell

He woke up with a pounding head.
The room he was in was unfamiliar. He was stretched out on a very thin, uncomfortable single bed.
He felt like he wanted to vomit. It was handy there was a toilet and basin in the corner of the room. He took advantage of this.
He was brought breakfast which he also found difficult to keep down.
How had he ended up there? What had he done?
He was never drinking again.

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