It was windy outside the bar, and Alice shivered and snuggled into Carl's arms in a daze, while it was Eric's name she called out.

"Alice!" Carl shouted.

He had given in again and again, and she still couldn't get that man out of her mind.

Opening the car door, he ungently threw her into the car, Alice's head hit the door, "Ouch." The small hand rubbed the corner of the forehead that was hit with pain, and the wine woke up a large part of the time.

"You, do you want to hit so hard?" Alice gave him a look, "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"Alice! Don't...