I shook my head and grabbed the pain reliever on the table and drank it. I hate a hangover, and even though I am sobered up, I still vomit, so it was a waste of medicine just in case I was drinking, but I couldn't cope with the pain.

"God damn it!" I hissed and stood up. The doorbell was still on and I was annoyed because the noise was not. "What the fuck? I said wait, you idiot!" I shouted and knocked on the door. The man smiled at me and held a flower.

"Delivery ma'am." She reached for the flower and left. I looked at the letter to...