f**k.
I am f****d.
God damn it.
I sat on bed with the worst case of hangover in my whole life. It feels like my head is going to break in half.
But that’s not what concerns me right now.
Flashback of what I had done and said to Eunice came like a tornado in my head, making me curse every single word in my head.
The door suddenly opened and I stilled when Eunice came with a tray on her hands. Her eyes widened when she saw me. It’s as if she didn’t expect me to be awake yet.
I swallowed and just massaged my head. Damn it.
She slowly placed the tray on the bedside table and turned to go away.
I looked up and watched as she slowly left the room. I glanced at the tray and saw our usual breakfast meal with a glass of water and a tablet of medicine.
Something inside me constricted
