Joseph sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair. What the hell was happening to him? Why him? He walked to his wine cabinet, swung it open and retrieved a bottle of scotch. He pulled the cork open and drank the emptied contents of the bottle in one go. The hot liquid hit the back of his throat painfully and he felt the heat rising In his chest but he did not stop.
He threw the empty bottle on the floor and walked to his cabinet to get his car keys. He was already feeling lightheaded and he could feel his legs get lighter.
Sarah saw him walking to his car and ran to meet him. “Are you going out? I would love to go out with you. You must be feeling so sad right now. I know the perfect place to go.” She said and led him to the car.
He wanted to protest but what use was it. His s
