I woke up the next morning having a painful hang over. I rushed from fixing everything when I saw the time on the alarm clock on my table. I took a shower and put on some clothes. I was about to get my bag on the table when my eyes shortly focused on the calendar near my vanity mirror. I fished my phone inside my pocket to check if what I am seeing is right.
I was able to breathe when I saw that today is holiday and that means no school for us. I blew a short breath before I sat down the edge of my bed. I held my head using both of my hands when I felt a severe headache.
Next time, I won’t ever drink like the way I did last night. I was so careless. If Marcos didn’t appear and saved me last night, for sure I will be found somewhere and is now dead or worse, r***d.
I crawled towards the
