As I woke up next morning Darius wasn't next to me.
He rarely ever wakes up early...
But oh well. I'll make break fast.
As I was placing the plates on the table he arrived and took a seat.
"You woke up earl--y..." My mouth stopped as I saw a blue cheek. It wasn't exactly all blue but I could see four fingers printed on it.
"What happened to your cheek?" I asked
He glared at me.
"You don't remember?"
"Remember what?"
He looked the other way in annoyance. It was as if he was suppressing his anger.
"Don't EVER drink again."
He slammed his spoon on the table and got up. Leaving his food, he picked up a big bandaid and left, slamming the door behind him.
When did I drink?
I began cleaning up.
After a while as I was leaving for work suddenly the image of previous night flashed befo
