C55 Reconcile

Elina quietly sips from the bottle of vodka, as she stares into space in the bar. Nothing seems to be getting her at the moment. She took a huge gulp of the drink. And dropped it in on the table. With a sigh.

“Hey, I need another bottle!” She yelled over the loud music. She was tipsy already, she could feel it. But she needs more drink.

“You shouldn’t bother about that