>>11755151>The next day. . .You honestly don't remember what happened after that. You went down the left path, threw up a few times, watched the mixture of drinks and bar food get washed away into the street drains, and shivered as you staggered down the roads, absolutely no idea where the hell you were going.
Yet somehow by some odd stroke of luck, you made it home, and now here you are.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WreJGBEF5iA"AUUUGH.....God dammit, my head...It never stops hurting these days..." sitting up, you look around your room.
Aside from the bed, everything's neat and tidy.
That's when it hits you.
She's not in bed.
"....Did she get up already?" you ask yourself. You get up out of bed, your body odor as putrid as it was last night.
A) Look out the window.
B) Go to the door.
C) What time is it? Check the 'ol clocker.
D) Do you still have that number? Check your jacket.
