her voice

11 pm

I come home tired and frustrated. I go to the kitchen, take the wine out of the cabinet. I take the glass and go back to the living room. I started to fill my face with wine, I couldn't stop. He was frustrated because he knew he would have to make a decision, whatever it was, none of it would be easy. One of the doctors stated that Sasha's condition was complicated, the chances of her recovering were slim and even if she recovered, I don't know if I could forgive her for something she did. I couldn't blame her for being sick, but I also couldn't have false experiences. The most logical and rational thing would be to move on without her.

“ Do you need anything, Marlon?” Alice asked. I almost forget that she's still here, because of the contract she made with my brother.

“ Are you still here?"

She shrugged, not knowing what to say. I rubbed my head, sorry for being rude to her, she was just doing her job. From what I know of my brother, I'm sure he told her to stay tonight to make