Heavy exposure to loud music, strobe lights, and crowded spaces.
He groaned, peeling his face off the floor. His body felt brittle, an empty shell of a man held together by expensive cologne and lingering adrenaline. He looked at his reflection in the glass cabinet—pale, dark circles under his eyes, a stranger staring back. He picked up the phone. A text from Gilang: "Gila semalam. Jam 9 jalan lagi ya? HW biasa."
Keep a journal. Write down exactly when you lose memory. If you remember the club until 1:00 AM but wake up at 7:00 AM, what happened in those six hours? If you cannot answer, you are drinking too much.
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