"AUSTIN WAKE THE f**k UP!" Austin's father banged his door and saw his son sleeping on the floor with a lot of bottles of vodka and beers around him.
"What the hell?" He murmured.
Austin slowly opened his left eyes and sits down. He rubbed his eyes to gain more full vision.
"Dad, what are you doing here?" he asked, yawning.
"What the hell are you doing? You look like shit." He said, "Get up and ready yourself." he added.
"What's new? The company is shutting down. I can't pay the debt, dad. Even I put on a nice suit, it doesn't change the fact that I already lost the company. I'm done, dad." Austin said, "Just leave, please." he added and jumped onto his bed.
"You won't lose it."
"What?"
"You won't lose the company. Someone gave a donation to pay the debt and the company is back at
