Daisy looked completely out of it, her drunk eyes half-closed. She kept murmuring “sorry… so sorry…” in a sleepy, slurred voice, though she barely seemed aware of what she had done. Her head lolled slightly as she tried to speak, but the words faded quickly.“I didn’t… mean to… ruin it…” she mumbled, her voice growing quieter.I stood up quickly, pulled off my soaked shirt, and tossed it aside. The vomit had reached my skin, but I didn’t care. Daisy mattered more right now.I went to the bathroom, grabbed a clean towel, wet it with warm water, and returned. Gently, I wiped her face and mouth first, then cleaned my own chest.“You’re okay, baby,” I said softly, even though she probably couldn’t hear me properly. “Just sleep.”She murmured “sorry” a few more times, her eyes fluttering but never quite focusing. Eventually, she gave up fighting it. Her body relaxed completely, and she curled into the pillow with a small, tired sigh.She was out cold.I changed the soiled part of the sheet
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