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Lance's POV "Lorraine that's enough please," I've been trying to stop her from drinking but she won't let me. I lost count of how many bottle of beers she finished already and I'm starting to worry. "Aine.." "Please just for tonight, let me get drunk.." she said before drinking. I sighed and like what has been happening for the past few hours, I couldn't stop her. I only end up watching her curiously. She's so drunk but she don't want to stop drinking. Her whole face is so red. My eyes wandered on her facial features and that small cut really bothered me. "Can you tell me what happened now?" I asked, for I don't know how many times already. She called me earlier, she was crying really hard so I rushed to her. She was at the park inside their village, crying and looking so devastated