Desperation Rising in him

Ace gazed deep into space as both him and Maya sat Quietly at the bacon. He held a bottle of whisky drinking on it like it was just water. He looked so disturbed and drunk. Maya said nothing to him, she knew he was hurting inside. He wasn't the type who would share his personal problems with someone. He would rather get drunk and sleep over it and Maya could clearly see that.

    " Hmm, Maya cleared her throat before she broke the silence between them. Well it seems to me like you have had more than enough, she said softly.

     " No, not yet, Ace replied and took a swallow of the neat whisky he was drinking. Ace's hair was awry, his eyes glazed and there was a flush on his cheeks.

    " Ace Maybe you should rest a little. I will drive you home, she said.

     " I can't face my baby like this! She can't see me this way! She will think I am weak! 

    " Ace Sylvia too has been through so much, I really understand her. But locking her up isn't a solution to ease your anger.