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... ered his ears, but that never truly worked. The grown-up voices always found a way in like smoke under a door.
"You always do this!" a woman's voice snapped. She was blurry in the kitchen doorway. "You always drink and pretend it's the world's fault that we're in this situation."
The sound of a glass bottle breaking resonated in the small house, causing the woman to scream.
"It is the world's fault," a man muttered, then louder, "You think this is what I wanted? You think ...
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