Chapter 65 Drunk

• KILLIAN
• Alcohol has become my best comfort since like ever... I did not even know what day it was. Sprawled on my bedroom floor with empty bottles close to me, I was lost in my own world... without Eve.
• The only memory in my head currently was that of Eve. All thanks to the alcohol who kept on making it possible for me. Since I didn't have her pictures on any of my devices or in printed form, I was just stuck with images of her in my brain. Days I was a little sober, I spend them in Eve's room, on her bed inhaling every scent of her, though it was no longer there.