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Written for a contest on Writing.com where you had to tell a story with only 50 words. |
| Life started on a drunken weekend in the company of strangers. They pretended their newfound desire was actually going somewhere. Life ended in a cold, sterile clinic outside of town. She barely remembered the dancing and champagne, but she would remember the smell of antiseptic the rest of her life. |