~Third Person's POV
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As a bright warming light entered and quarreled with the darkness of his smoky, quiet and haunted room, he rubbed his puffy eyes with his weak knuckles, trying hard to come back into consciousness.
It had been eight days since he had locked himself up in his room.
His only diet these days included alcohol and water! He had stopped eating everything as it used to cause adverse effects on his stomach and whole body, leading him to vomit continuously. It felt as if whatever he tried to eat was busy cursing him for his highly unfortunate fate.
The after effects of alcohol from last night were still present in his body as his head spun wildly when he tried to drag himself towards the bathroom, only to fall down on the sofa again. His body was getting weaker by every passing second as if all of his energy and nutrients were being slowly drained out.
He was getting skinny day by day.
And Oh!
What about that never ending glamour and magnificence of his charming existence?
Yes! It was also fading away.
He was becoming bloodless, lifeless and completely languid as if he was nothing but just a a rotten corpse!
After taking a long hot shower, as he decided to come out of his chamber to which he had restricted himself since 8 days, he stopped by the full length mirror who was apparently making fun of his disheveled state.
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