Next day I was all set to go to office.
Yes second day in a row, it was happening almost after two years.
I was dressed perfectly for office, all sobered, alcohol seemed a long lost story.
I still don't have answers for my actions, may be I was acting on my impulse. Nothing to loose.
'Not bad Richard, you look impressive. Lets get going'.
I know, I will be early but that will spare me glances of people.
As I was about to leave, Angie came in front of me. She was my angel, doing cooking and cleaning for me. She was like a mother figure to me. She would always comfort me when I was unbearable.
As soon as she saw me, the look on her face was to die for. She was pleasantly shocked. I went near her and hugged her.
"Oh my.. Richie, is that really you" she had tears of joy.
"Ya its new
