Marcus slept until the sun was high up in the sky. It was the result of having too much wine and staying up late. His body was trashed by the time he had the privilege of hitting the bed.
No one disturbed him either. When the time was right, he got up naturally and yawned. A small tear appear on the corner of his eye when he did so.
He sat up on the bed in a daze, trying to remember the details of his life. He recalled the reason for sleeping in and found it reasonable enough. He got off his bed and went into the ensuite bathroom to wash up.
Lethargy enveloped him from head to toe. Marcus felt like s**t.
When he dressed up and went downstairs, his family had already started their day. He went into the kitchen first and scavenged for food. Once he had something light, he went to fin
