LONGEST EPILOGUE I HAVE EVER WRITTEN. Even longer than Miller’s. Enjoy!
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“That’s enough,” Sage told me drinking in a bar. I don’t know who tipped him that I am here but for some magical reason, he found me. He tried to yank away the glass from my hand making it spill on the bar counter.
I turned to him and glared. “What the f**k?” I cursed. I wanted to drink. I needed to drink. I can’t f*****g get over whatever Julia had just f*****g told me.
Sage pursed his lip and looked at me with serious eyes. “What are you doing here drinking alone?” he asked me.
I rolled my eyes. “Don’t f*****g ask me stupid questions, Sage. You know why I am here.”
I called for the bartender and ordered another shot. Sage did the same.
“Is it not yours?” he asked me.
I sighed and shrugged. “I don’t kno
