"It's not fair," Nova mumbles into the lip of the whiskey bottle as her tongue seduces out the last drop, wanting more of that burn. Her eyes are hazy from a blend of the liquor and grass she's been consuming from sunrise to sunset for the last four days. Her chest is tightening, making it hard to breathe like she's drowning in a sea of barbed wire. That's the only way she knows how to
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