Back to the story : present. Theodore sat by the pool with his feet inside the water, he had bottles of drinks with him, one in his hand, he already seem to be a bit drunk, ever since his last talk with Cessiar he couldn't help but think about him and he was the last person he needed to remember, it he felt broken and felt weak we couldn't stop thinking and he really needed to forget. Caleb followed him right from after he took about 5 bottles of drinks with him as he walked out of the hall, he watched as he gulpped down the bottles one after the other. He lifted the three bottle when Caleb decided to stop him from drinking anymore, Theodore lifted the bottle about to drown his sorrows when Caleb snatched it from him " What's your deal?" he asked, raising his head to see Caleb " Oh no

