MAKING THE ULTIMATE DECISION
"Hey, Lily, grab me a cold drink when you get back," Emelia yellled as she walked into the kitchen.
She gave her a full-fingered salute to let her know that she heard her, loud and clear. A game controller in her hands, Emelia was entranced with the video game she was playing.
But one thing that baffled Lily the most was, how the hell does she do it? Emelia can be drinking and at the same time, she will be playing her game without pausing. Lily had no idea how she does it. It was one of the great mysteries in life that she have stopped trying to unravel.
With a yank, she opened the refrigerator door and scan the shelves. What she found was a depressing sight. Her stomach quivered in disappointment. Other than a full ton of non-alcoholic beverages and unfinished buckets of ice cream, it looked more like a barren wasteland.
