**Callan

Somehow, I had gone over the top. The last time I drank this much, I nearly forgot Isa. This time, I almost forgot that David and I sort of became friends. The last thing I recalled was hugging him in the middle of the street while people passing by just stared at us.

How I got back home, and why David was with me, I had no clue.

I ripped the blanket off of him, and he nearly tumbled onto the living room floor. ...