Nine:

He bites his wine glass

She blinks slowly

He bites his nails

She keeps smiling

He said he didn’t want to

She keeps asking the same questions

He stumbles when he stands

She thinks time doesn’t exist

He rambles

She rambles

Husband and wife

After their union

Bodies full of alcohol

Hearts full of happiness

Glasses empty with confusion

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