I rang the bell continuously, not giving Liam a chance to answer. "You should learn to wait..." he said, opening the door to find me standing there. He thought I was his sister, Veronica, the only one who rang the bell so aggressively.
"Okay," I responded, slurring my words due to intoxication, and stumbled inside.
"What are you doing here?" Liam asked curiously, eyeing me with concern.
I didn't answer, instead looking around his place. "You have a beautiful home," I said, heading towards the terrace.
"Hey, don't go there. You're drunk," Liam cautioned, but I ignored him.
"See me! I'm Amiyah Hermes!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, gazing up at the sky.
Liam chuckled. "Come closer," I told him, and he obliged. I whispered in his ear, "I'm not a weird person. The moon is asking for my name."
"Really?" he laughed.
I nodded, sobbing. "On a normal day, I wouldn't answer, but I'm very sad today."
Liam asked, "What made you drink so much?"