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Katy quickly snatches the alcohol from her hand. "Hey! Gimme that." Olga requested, and stretches forth her stageering hands in her drunken state to receive the drink from her.
"That's enough, you've had too much to drink already. You've got work to go to tomorrow and im sure you wouldn't want to give Harry another reason to flip on you again." Katy advised.
"He wouldn't do that, he's the reason I got home late in the first place and besides I can handle a few more drinks. So let me have that." Olga said, trying to steal back the bottle.
Without warning, Olga burst into tears again. For some reason, she was way too emotional tonight and the alcohol was a fuel that added to the fire burning on the inside of her.
"Why don't you remember who I am? Why can't you just love me bac
