Fabian sobered with his drink in his hand. He didn't go home. He was in his usual drinking bar until the next day when the store manager had to take action and ask him to leave so business could begin for the day.
"Sir." A voice called out. "Sir, please wake up." The waiter came to him telling him to leave. Fabian opened his eyes slowly with a blurry vision. He looked around in a daze and asked the timid waiter to give him a glass of water. He had a drink to clear his hangover, paid the bill and left. He was late for work when he got to his workplace. His eyes were swollen with redness and his vision was not clear. He tried to work but felt an immense headache coming.
