C88 Drunkard

"Enzo!" I whispered, placing my palm over my mouth. He looked horrible.

His once beautiful face is now broken, he was clearly so drunk. He didn't even notice us standing next to him, he was just staring outside the window.

"From the day you left, he's been like this… Every night he comes here and comes out in the morning…" she was sobbing while telling me, "look around