It was just another usual day, like always. But something about today felt strange.

The man woke up with a bad temper, sitting up straight, trying to recall what happened last night. He had a headache of drinking too much the day before. As he remembered he went out yesterday with some friends. They went to a night club, loud music, lots of woman and minimum talking. He was ignored most of the night, no one ever talked to him, the man just tagged along. He felt a total stranger. So he started drinking…

He didn’t recall everything clearly, but that didn’t mind him. He had breakfast, got on some clothes and away he was. Yet it wasn’t an ordinary breakfast, the man was drinking wiskhy and some beers, trying to forget how useless he felt.

The man found himself in front of the mall, he didn’t recall how
he got there, only knowing why he was there. He needed more booze.

He asked where the section with alcoholic drinks was, ‘just 5 minutes, sir,’ said a girl who worked there.

He had enough of it.