“You’re a little late, I’m already torn” – Natalie Imbruglia

Five years hence, Stephanie would be forced to pawn off her beloved guitar – her last vestige of hope and promise as well as her last possession of any value – for enough cash to buy one last week’s worth of Fancy Feast Marinated Morsels for her forty-seven half-feral house cats. It does not end well.

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