I Moved up from bed,walked to the washroom then looked into the mirror. My eyes were swollen and red. I guessed I had cried too much the night before.was I really cruel,did I really make usman the beast he his now,what was I going to do now.
I moved outside the washroom,back to the bedroom then I noticed that usman didn't sleep here.
I moved outside, downstairs to see if I was going to find usman.
I looked around the living room then I finally found Ahmed in a corner holding a bottle of whisky and he was fast asleep.
I moved closer to where he was, then stared at him. Did I really make him like this?!
I tried to remove the bottle of whisky he was holding.
"Don't!!!"usman said holding the bottle tightly.
"You murdered the old me already so you will have to deal with this new me"he a
