Richard's POV:
I woke up the next day from my drunken state. I remembered most things that had happened the day before. Some things remained a blur but I remembered way too much for that to be an issue for me.
Especially now.
I don’t usually drink that much, but I got carried away. I had been longing to spend so much time with Alex, but she kept stonewalling me. And when she finally agreed to go out with me, I lost every shred of control I had.
I felt bad for making her upset, I shouldn’t have kissed her, getting her to drink with me as an apology for kissing her back in the house.
But I ended up complicating things for both of us.
My head was banging. One of the signs of a hangover. I had this lingering feeling of regret and shame hovering over me.
I could have followed her ou
