As I felt by jabs in my side, when I carefully opened my eyes, I saw my father staring down at me.
"Oh… SON!" He yelled.
I put my hand on my forehead and closed my eyes.
"No, Papa. Please stop, not now."
"Get your wrecking ass up right now! You're reek of alcohol! You know that you have to be at the office in an hour. Now go get in the shower and clean yourself up. Mu Kang! I don't have time to deal with you right now and we will about this talk later," He said as he stepped over me and walked downstairs.
Then I lay there, my head pounding and vibrating like a train racing down the tracks. Right now, I really don't want to get up and go to the office. Because all I wanted the comfort of my bed for the rest of the day.
Suddenly, I felt someone grab my arm.
"Get up, Mu Kang," My mother said as she helped me.
She took me into the bathroom and sat me down on the toilet. She started the shower and lifted my shirt over my head.
