The Pitiful Little Vase

She never knew how to spell the phrase "Too much drinking leads to trouble." "The first time I was with him was at a little hotel in another city. I can't remember how I felt at all. I only remember the bed was so uncomfortable it nearly broke my back." "My agent is absolutely awful. She keeps trying to turn me into another Su Yi, but I'm not her. So whenever she tells me, 'Look at how Su Yi does it,' afterward I pour my leftover coffee into her favorite potted plant." "And there's one more thing... You'll never guess. I didn't see it coming either: I was reborn." That was the first time she truly understood just how much damage you could do by venting after a few drinks. Well, he was just a stranger, a member of the opposite sex she would absolutely, positively never see again. At least, that's what she thought at the time. Ladies, this story will be available for purchase starting September 7. Thank you for being with me all this way! Add this story to your favorites ↑ I have to finish this story, even if it kills me! Link to my new story. Click the picture to transmigrate. Rolling around and begging you to take me in. A friend's story: Theme: