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RONALD'S POV

I walked to the liquor bar and sat down for a drink. I poured myself a shot of whiskey while I relaxed into my chair, raising the glass to my lips,the liquid burning down my throat in a mix of pleasure.

The house suddenly became big for nothing and the silence that had filled the space was oppressive. A knock on the door attracted my attention as I started to feel the effect of the drink.

“Did she realize that she was wrong? I guess she came begging for my forgiveness" I said in my thoughts. “But if it was Emily at the door,she wouldn't be pressing the doorbell. She knows the password,"" Who could it be?"

My eyes narrowed as I went to open the door. Colin's face came into view as I opened the door, a wide grin evident on his poker face, “What's up,man." He said giving me a bro handshake.

“ You didn't say you were coming," I said, raising my eyebrow.

“Did I have to inform my friend when coming to visit him?”