When آپ love someone who suffers from the disease of addiction آپ await the phone call. There will be a phone call. The sincere hope is that the call will be from the addict themselves, telling آپ they’ve had enough, that they’re ready to stop, ready to try something new. Of course though, آپ fear the other call, the sad nocturnal chime from a friend یا relative telling آپ it’s too late, she’s gone.
Frustratingly it’s not a call آپ can ever make it must be received. It is impossible to intervene.
I’ve known Amy Winehouse for years. When I first met her around Camden she was...
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