After what appeared to be hours of crying and sulking on my bed, I felt a bit better and lighter. Maybe because I had been piling up those negative emotions deep inside and finally got them released. All I needed to do now was to rest my body and mind, but I just kept on tossing and turning. I decided I needed a drink, a hard liquor specifically.
Since I got rid of them all except for the ladies' drink, I had to go out. Wearing loose pants and a white top plus dark sunglasses to cover my swollen and red eyes, I appeared weird and creepy. I didn’t care.
When I went out, I was surprised to see Luther standing by the doorway. He was still in the same suit and tie, meaning he hadn’t left and stayed here the whole time. “Why are you still here?”
He looked at me with a pained expression. “I t
