Thanksgiving wasn't something that Rose normally reserved. Her mother had never been big on the whole Thanksgiving dinner, and her father sure as hell wasn't one to have one, either.
So Rose did what she did every year. Went to a local bar not too far from her apartment, and got a shotglass, and the bartender leave the bottle of vodka.
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