" I think you are drinking too much." She said as he poured himself the third glass. She was starting to worry about him. Maybe calling him down for a glass might have been a bad idea.
" Well I don't think so. " He replied and gulped down the next glass before dropping it to pour another.
" Hey! Hey! Calm down." She said and placed her own glass in front of her before getting up to snatch the glass away from him.
He looked up at her and sent her an angry face.
" Hand me the wine." He yelled in a angry tone.
Couldn't he drown himself in peace?.
For a reason he didn't understand, his heart ached from what she had done. Seeing the fear on her face and seeing her in that mood made him realize how she thought of him. No matter how hard he tried to show her he had changed, she still saw him as a monster. The one he grew up becoming, the one that fed aggressively on her countless times.
