|KALEM POINT OF VIEW|

I VIOLENTLY dropped the wine glass on the table after I ate the contents, then I closed my eyes tightly and bowed because my eyes were spinning from the amount I drank.

"Good day dre, are you still drinking?" Mike asked in shock as he rubbed his eyes. It looks like it's going crazy because of the noise I made.

Harold and I are currently here at our anchorage. 3 days have passed since he came to my birthday just to hand over our divorce papers and to this day I still feel heavy because of that.

"S-so what?! Nothing matters to a-me." I even took...