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Ghost Of The Past

After what seems to be an endless drive, I am finally here. It is strange to see the old town again; nothing has really changed around here, the same old people probably still live around here too. Hopefully, the old bar is still where it was as well. I need a drink before I head onto where I want to go.

My luck, the bar is still here.

I take a seat at the bar and order my drink, “Bartender, can I please have a whiskey.”

“Sure coming right up.”

The bartender is a girl; she has got her back to me while she is getting my drink. Her voice sounds familiar, but I can't quite place it. “Fuck Jacklyn.”

“Trayton. What are you doing here?”

“I have something I need to do.”

“I was wondering when we will see you again.”

“What are you still doing here?”

“My grandmother is sick, so I am looking after her.”

“Fuck it is really good to see you. You are looking good.”

“You are, what's the word? You definitely not

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