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Exactly two weeks had passed since I’d gotten married and discovered Tinker Bell’s real name, and it felt as if my entire universe had flipped on its axis.
Not much changed at home aside from the fact that Mrs. Rojas, mother of four and our neighbor to the left, agreed to watch Julian three days out of the week. With a little more ‘freedom’ as Tristy called it, her moods brightened considerably. It put a bigger strain on my budget, but to live with a happier, drug-free Tris, it was worth it.
Nothing changed at my jobs either. Cars still came in needing repairs at the garage, and customers still came in looking for drinks at the club.
It was me who suffered.
Internally, I went haywire. I felt restless with all this energy to burn but nothing to exhaust it on. I couldn’t stop th
