D's senior prom was last Friday. We paid for a ticket for him, and then a few weeks later, a ticket for his friend (not a girlfriend), A. A lives on the south side, so they were planning on meeting there. Initially he was going to go with a group in a limo, but decided afterwords to go on his own.
The dance was from 7pm - 12 at the Marriott downtown. At 7pm, he drove up to the house to get ready. One of his friends was giving him a ride and she had been waiting for him for some time. Eventually, he got there and had a good time.
After he got home, C noticed the tux jacket on the floor, so he picked it up to hang it up. As he checked the pockets, he found 10 tiny ziplock bags: 6 were empty, 3 had 2 pills, 1 had 3 pills.
My head knows the truth, but my heart knows a different truth. How can they both be right?
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