Yawning and rubbing my eyes as I sat up from my bed. I glance at the nightstand just to see it's already 6:30 Am. I stared at the window blankly letting my brain process what had happened last night. I'm so drunk and cried for I don't know why.

Thankfully I drink here in my place because If I go to the bar I wonder how I will go home with my state last night. I sigh as I realize I have been drinking alcohol for the straight one week.

It's been a week since that night and I can't seem to forget that scene. It kept flashing through my...