Sitting on the bed with the covers draped around my naked body, I could not help but look at the boy sleeping soundly beside me.
I can't believe he drank vodka straight like that. Did he really not want to remember that incident? He will definitely have a painful headache when he wakes up tomorrow.
Wait, what is good for curing hangovers? I thought, pulling out my phone and scrolling through the internet. Bananas, eggs … watermelon? Pickles, maybe I can do something with all these ingredients. Maybe … I'll have to check what he has in the house first.
Exiting out of the site, I stared at the picture of Rumant and I on my phone screen, smiling slightly. I wonder what she is doing right now.
I am used to being apart from her, we both understand that we are not always going to be able to see each other whenever we want to and that is alright with us. We are not so needy that we need to see each other all the time to be able to feel better.
