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After all those empty promises of never touching drugs again, or of being completely sober, you fell into the trap again.
John hugged you tightly as you were in a drunken state. His eyes were on you, looking at the miserable boy in his arms.
He sighed. He felt disappointed, but at the same time he was very scared and worried for you. "What am I supposed to do with you?"
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