AppleWorm25

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Have you ever fixated on something so intensely that you felt you’d go to any lengths to make it happen? That was exactly how I felt about everything—my family, my girlfriend, you name it.

So, I resorted to whatever means I could think of and found myself smoking cigarettes, drinking, and indulging in anything else my mind could conjure up.

I craved an adrenaline rush, something daring like skydiving or riding a motorcycle, but I dismissed those as activities for the faint-hearted.

Then, one day, everything changed when my friend Frank invited me to a bar for a chat.

I hadn’t seen Frank in two years, and he had transformed into some sort of daredevil.

If you could call him that—he was t

It was a rainy Saturday morning, and I could hear the rain tapping against my window. I looked up from my laptop and let out a soft sigh.

The sound was somewhat annoying, yet also oddly soothing, and I thought it might help me focus on the history essay I needed to finish for school.

As I kept typing away on my laptop, I suddenly heard yelling and shouting. I paused, my fingers hovering over the keyboard, and groaned quietly to myself.

"Not again."

I got up from my bed and walked out of my room, heading down the hall and downstairs, where the yelling grew louder.

As I turned the corner, I spotted my Mom and older brother Mark in the living room, arguing about something.

"Mom, I already