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The other night I got mad at a good friend. I finished my drink, grabbed my shit and walked away.

The seconds between getting up and reaching the door of the bar were like a dream. I couldn't believe I was doing this.

Once outside, I had no idea what to do. It was cold and I was too drunk to drive. I leaned my head back on the car and threw it out to the universe. What to do, what to do...

Apologize. Promise not to bring it up again and ask him to do the same. Hug him. Try to forget, and try to remember.

When you really, really needed him, he was there.