You were an addict, of what? Well.. you don't want anybody to know;) But anyway you are here, In NA sitting in an uncomfortable folding chair, listening to someone spew out the same old soft story over and over again...sigh... You wish you could just leave, but then you wouldn't get that damn chip!

Eventually the session ends, finally...Everybody gets up and begins talking to each other, not you tho.. You make a B-line for the door, but somebody stops you.

"You're new~.." She says in a cute little British accent.