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ETHAN

My hands grip the steering wheel as tight as I can. I'm losing it. I’m not myself right now. My head is spinning, a dull ache thumping in my skull. The after-party, the club—God, I followed my friends like a damn sheep. They got wasted, and I didn't want to drink, but Caleb kept pushing. Just...

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