Alina turned around and saw that Wilson had puked on the carpet, sheets, and blanket.
The room was immediately filled with a smell of vomit.
Alina sighed helplessly. She went to the bathroom get some hot water and began cleaning the room.
When everything was done, it was almost dawn.
On the other hand, Wilson seemed to have recovered from his drunkenness. His breathing was even as he laid on the bed. His face appeared calm, like a sleeping child.
Alina looked at Wilson, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. She remembered how upset he was when in his drunken stupor, he mistook her for his lover. Alina could see how much he missed her. She had sympathy for him as she could relate to his feelings.
She left the room quietly and went downstairs. She walked into the kitchen.
Alina tho
