It took me 20 minutes to get in Marco's condo unit. He opened the door for me and the reek of alcohol dispersed.
Seeing the man I love wrecked from love devastated me more than anything. His bloodshot eyes are swollen from crying. The blood from his lips strewn to his jaw; he doesn't even realize that. That messy hair made him striking despite his scattered pieces. It's hard to even look at him.
There are two wine bottles with different labels on the table. The empty beer cans scattered all over the floor.
Before I could take any more step, he hugged me from the back. His head rested in my neck. That was enough to make me feel hot all over. Even it's against my will, I removed his arms around me. I searched for something that Ii can use to remove the bloodstains in him. He hurt himself
