Chapter 19

• I head out and let them have their night and start walking back to my apartment. My heels scrap against my blisters but it was worth the possibility of finding someone. But now. I’m regretting them badly.
• I maybe also regret that last drink, I should have stopped at three maybe even four. But five has me losing my balance a bit here and there.
• But I manage to make it all the way to my apartment somehow before I start to fumble with my keys.