Mari's POV
Most often, almost half of what I did whenever I get drunk, I tend to forget so it's no surprise that the memories from that night were a little foggy.
Yep. I almost forgot half the things Y told me which I was so damn sure was nonsense anyway since it was from, yeah - Y. I have no memory of talking with Shiela despite the fact that she asked me what was last night all about. So when she hugged me telling me she kind of understood and was half-expecting that to happen, I just nodded my head and didn't bother asking. Somehow, there was a little voice in me that whispers how bad I actually did Shiela but seeing her smile at me genuinely, that made me calm down a little.
How did I manage to find a friend like that? Or maybe she doesn't really like Z that much?
So all in a
