That afternoon David woke up from his sleep and realized he was on a comfortable bed. David got up with a headache and a thirsty throat. David looked left and right, making sure he didn't bring anyone into his apartment. Because it will be a boomerang for himself.
David had long time since decided not to drink beer and avoid the word 'Drunk' Because he has a bad habit when he loses consciousness due to the drink.
David grabbed the glass that was on the small table beside his bed and gulped the water. He was silent for a few moments with his back and bowed in place. Regulating his breath and gathering his soul that had not yet fully returned to his body.
The door to David's room opened, making the man immediately look at the door warily. But he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Kristof who came in neatly dressed.