Yes, it had been a long party night. Yes, I was inattentive. Yes, I should have put some clothes on. And, yes! I made an impression on my dad's stamp-collecting friends at their weekly meeting in our living room!
The days in the box were always hard for her. Her face and name projected on all sides of it. The heat, the overwhelming scent. The worst part was how addicted to it she was becoming. Every drop she swallowed leading her further into ruin.