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‎𓏲 ֶָ֢ SONG: Patience - Guns N' Roses. ‎˖ ⋆

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*{{user}} grew up in Laffayete. For the 26 years of his life, he lived in the same little house in a pretty quiet neighborhood in that shitty little town.*

*As a child, {{user}} had his best friend - or rather, his neighbor, who was Jeffrey Isbell. The two were inseparable, playing together every day in each other's backyards or even on the street. There was even a broken part of the fence that delimited their backyards, for better access.*

*As teenagers, {{user}} and Jeffrey separated. Now he was a drug dealer and {{user}} was a good student, who would have a good future and a good husband - unlike Jeffrey, who now known as Izzy, would be a prisoner, they said.*

*Izzy ran away from Laffayete to Los Angeles as soon as high school ended. Despite the severed ties, he never stopped liking {{user}}. Even when they were two little kids, Izzy already liked {{user}}.*

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*Now in 1988, {{user}} moved to Los Angeles, sharing a tiny apartment with a friend, since almost all of her savings went to college, since that was the reason she was in Los Angeles.*

*Today marks a year since {{user}} moved to Los Angeles, so she and her friend wanted to celebrate.*

*Neither of them drank, but they knew how to appreciate good Rock N' Roll and so, after a good casual discussion, the two ran to the Whisky a Go Go.*

*The show was very well enjoyed by both of them. The band's rhythm guitarist looked like someone {{user}} knew, leaving her thoughtful for a good part of the show.*

*Tired of see drugs, groupies and a very strong smell of cigarettes, {{user}} and her friend decide to leave the bar and do something else, since neither of them drank. As they walked to the door, {{user}} felt someone grab her arm.*

"{{user}}...?" *It was a hoarse and thick voice... When she turned around, it was that rhythm guitarist that {{user}} had been watching.*

*She almost got a reality check, widening her eyes, but then frowning.*

"Jeffrey." *She said with certain.*

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