“You’re missing her, don’t you?” Tina asked Alexander when she saw him opening a bottle of whiskey.
Drinking a glass or two was the only thing he could rely on after a long tiring day at work. His favorite whiskey brand became his best friend and companion for the past three days.
“But, I don’t have the right. Since I’m such a je*k,” Alexander scoffs. “I, Alexander Zamora, are far lower than trash,” he continued, mocking himself, followed by a ridiculous laugh as if he’d already drunk and gone insane.
Meanwhile, Tina just let out a soft sigh as she watched Alexander fill his on the rock glass with the whiskey he was holding.
“Who says that you don’t?” Tina asked. “You are her husband and it’s only natural to miss her. After all, you love her so much.”
“Love?” Alexander repeated. Hi
