My friend Amarah has not contacted me for several days. I'm not used to this so I decided to visit her at her house in San Carlos. But I'm disappointed because he hasn't come home for several days, said his Mommy.
I went home first because it was already afternoon. I'll just go to his resort tomorrow and maybe he'll be there. That one must have a problem.
When I got home I just cooked dinner even though I wasn't sure if Steve would eat here. He is always absent during the day because of his company work. Then he will come home at night and still drunk.
I ate alone at nightfall because it seems that Steve has no plans to eat here anymore.
While I was putting away my food, suddenly someone knocked on the door. It was knocking as if it wanted to destroy it.
It must be Steve...
I immediately went to the door to open it. It was Steve who was very drunk. He almost fell on me because he was leaning against the door.
