On waking up, everywhere was silent. She got down from the bed, freshened up, and went downstairs to get something to eat as her stomach was grumbling.
The sitting room was a mess when she got there and Greg was something else. The whole room was stinking alcohol and five bottles were on the table.
Four were empty and one was half consumed. She has never seen someone that drinks that much. He was laying on the couch with his legs on the floor fast asleep.
She couldn't explain why but she found herself smiling. She took a snack from the fridge and left him there to enjoy his sleep.
"We should allow others to enjoy themselves," she muttered to herself and went to take her phone.
She dialed Vincent's number.
"I'm sorry for not calling earlier, I was a bit tired and fell asleep," She
