It was almost past the evening of their first date day. Time was flying ahead quite fast. After spending an ample amount of time before her parents inside the crematorium, both Eva and Zeus walked up to the Melville River bank holding hands on hands. After a quality amount of time in each other's solace, both of them decided to grab something along with a drink as their heart was feeling much heavier, stuffed with different shades of grief tugged inside.
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But it was a bad idea, to begin with. Eva was quite a lightweight drinker compared to him. Just after gulping down two bottles of freshly brewed beer, she already started to feel tipsy with her oval porcelain bright face turning to flushed red.
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"Eva, you are quite drunk. I think we must head back home now." Softly caressing her arm, Zeus tried to retrieve her senses while she was sitting opposite to him looking all drowsy.
