Violet sighed. “I know, Cisco. I know. Hey, let’s try to get you a little more sober, okay?” She stood up and held out her hand for him to take. “I need to stop thinking about my boyfriend being gone as well.”
“That sounds like a swell plan. Are there waterbottles at the bar? Or just alcohol?” He said, taking her hand and pushing himself off the ground. “He’s coming back, don’t worry. He always comes back.“
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