"Chris, what happened?" I asked him.
He shook his head, "Oh..nothing happened..I was.." he slipped down. I bend down to help him. But he stopped me, "I..I..can manage see" he tried to stand.
After several minutes..getting a balance..he stood up unsteadily with the help of wall, "See" he hiccuped.
"Ta-da..I can stand" he smiled.
"Yeah..yeah..I can see that".
He showed his teeth, "Thank you.." again a hiccup.
Oh! No! He is too bad to drive in this condition. I cannot send him out, "Chris..why don't you come inside?"
"Suree..." He slurred.
He followed me unsteadily, his legs started to spin on the ground. As a result, he again fell down. Jesus! How much he is drunk?
"I..I..can..manage.." he tried to get up.
I rolled my eyes and lifted him up it's not that easy. I made his arm to wra
