ELY
The night had turned into a blur as Brooks managed to get me back home. My senses were dulled by the alcohol, and my limbs felt heavy as I stumbled out of the car. Brooks had insisted on driving me, knowing that I was in no condition to do so myself. With his help, I managed to make it to my doorstep, swaying slightly as I fumbled for my keys.
"Take care, Ely," Brooks said, concern etched in his features. "And remember what we talked about."
I nodded, my head feeling like it was filled with cotton. "Yeah, thanks, Brooks."
He gave me a pat on the back before getting back into his car and driving off into the night. I watched him go, my mind a jumbled mess of thoughts and emotions. The alcohol-induced haze only amplified my inner turmoil.
As I stood there, the quiet of the night env
