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Relationship Issues | Just trying to help | Deepthroat
My Mouth vs. His Girlfriend Problems
My eyes went around the room slowly. I took a sip of coffee from my mug. The same old sounds were there, the refrigerator running loudly in the kitchen, the faint smell of whatever we ate last night hanging around. The floorboards made a creaking sound when I walked into the living room. It felt like just another boring Monday morning, then the doorbell rang loudly.
I opened it up, and it was my friend from college. He looked like hell lately, and today was no different. He looked worn out completely, his eyes were all red, and he stood slumped over. I knew right away he needed someone, probably needed me more than usual.
“Hey,” I said. I tried to smile gently. “You doing okay?”
He shuffled inside. He kept his eyes down mostly.
“Just… another shit night,” he mumbled out.
I nodded slowly. I didn’t need him to explain it all. We knew each other long enough. I could see how bad he felt just by how he held himself. I pointed him toward the couch and told him to sit down. I sat next to him.
“Tell me what’s wrong?” I asked him quietly.
He took a big, shaky breath. He started talking about how messed up things were…
