He twists the cap off and his hand is shaking so hard as he lifts it to his lips that it spills over his wrist, down his chin, his chest. He swallows a little mouthful and caps it again and watches.
"Wake up, son," he says quietly. "Didn't bring you this far for you to drop out now."
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Date: 2024-06-18 02:09 am (UTC)"Wake up, son," he says quietly. "Didn't bring you this far for you to drop out now."