SIMON’S POV
Days passed in a blur.
The more I drank and longed that once I opened my eyes at the start of each new day that somehow, I would see Anika back to me, with that sweet smile on her face.
This time I would treat her right.
But alas, each day when I woke up, all I got was heart ache and a banging headache… no Anika.
Today was no different from those other days.
“f**k!”
I sat up holding my head. It was aching badly from all the alcohol that I had consumed yesterday. Suddenly bitter bile filled my throat. I put a hand over my mouth before rushing to the toilet and bending over t empty all the contents of my stomach.
My throat burned but the vomit just kept on coming until there was nothing left in my stomach, not like I even ate much these days anyways.
I washed my face wi
