"Ugh!"
Adam groaned in pain as he awoke from his sleep. He felt his head buzzing like a vibrator was connected to his nerves. His head ached to his skull. He felt mortal pain like it was madness for the first time.
Adam sat up, trying to clear the grogginess, but he still felt shaky due to his hangover. He could feel his eyes were in pain, like how his head was. It stung as light penetrated.
"My sight is back already." Adam said expressionlessly. His clarity came back and his control over his body increased. He could now tell the color of everything, and not only the outline anymore.
He remembered he was on the balcony, drinking his mother's favourite brew, the strong and powerful four flavour spirit. He liked calling it 'the spirit that climbs to heaven ' due to its effects.
