What's Left Of Me (Take What's Left duet, book 1)

One shot of whiskey to dim the memories
Two hits off a joint to calm the nerves
Three lines of blow to give me the courage 
All to finally forget...her

A chance encounter, we met at rock bottom 
I saved her life, when I didn’t even want to live my own
She forced me to climb, when she was struggling to stand.

We are Liam and Juliet. Two broken souls, just trying to get by. Merely existing in a world of darkness. I’d lost everything. Even myself. She thinks she can save me. Little does she know...there’s nothing left to save. But if she thinks she can find a sliver of light in the black of my soul...then it’s hers. She can take what’s left of me.