It is not yet 8:00 pm but the place is almost packed.
A few people are on the dance floor dancing to Camp Mulla's 'Party Don't Stop' but the majority are on the tables busy enjoying their drinks.
There are a few empty tables but Enzo takes me straight to the bar and he pulls a barstool for me like the gentleman that he is.
He proceeds to sit next to me and I roam my eyes around as he summons the barmaid.
"What is your favorite drink?" He asks, placing his car key and his phone on the counter.
I don't even waste a beat. "Henny."
I fucking love Hennessey!
Matt introduced me to Henny on our very first date and I swear it was love at first shot.
It was love at first sight for Matt too.
I think I will have a hard time forgetting that motherfucker. I can't even have my favorite drink without his name popping in my mind.
"You can finish a bottle on your own?"
"Yeah," I say, nodding. "I think so."
He chuckles.
"I think you are trying to convince yourself not me."
"Why don't you try me?"
"Are you sure?" He squints his eyes at me skeptically and I nod.
"Absolutely. I want to get myself drunk today more than ever."
I have never finished a bottle by myself but tonight I want to drink till I blackout.
I want to drown all my sorrows and pain in alcohol. I want to forget the aches and live the moment even if it's short-lived.
"You have every right to, given the situation that you are in."
"But I am not sure you will want to carry a drunk me to the car."
"How much do you possibly weigh?" He asks, taking in my entire self in one sweep.
"Not much."
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