Despite the taste that lingered in my mouth, I thought I understood why she was saying why I would never keep this promise.
I don't know why, but I felt like a rather pleasant warmth coming from my belly dissipating all over my body, but especially in my head, a feeling of well-being came over me at the same time, and I'm not sure but I feel like I'm on a boat, my eyesight is slightly failing, I'm starting to wobble too and I'm having more and more trouble keeping my balance.
So much so that I have to hold on to the counter or I think I would have fallen.
So that's drinking alcohol. I have to admit that it's not unpleasant at the moment.
"Oh, are you drunk already?" Alia said to me when she saw that I was leaning on the table.
"No, not at all, I'm just... my legs are a bit sore. I rep
