War of words

“Are you going to stay here and drown in your sorrow like this,” Isabella said and attempted to take the bottles of liquor from Shania. For days, she had been like this.

“J-just leave me!” Shania fought to keep the bottles to herself. She didn't care about anything. All she wanted was to be by herself.

“Do you think drinking will solve this problem…go out there and stop that wedding!” Isabella was unhappy seeing her friend in such a state. Shania was the jovial kind but for the past few days. She had been drinking.

“Shania, stop it now…leave it!” Isabella had had enough, she gathered all the empty bottles from the floor and took them to the kitchen. On the other hand, Shania was struggling to get up. With every attempt, she ended up falling.

“Come, I'll help you run a bath,” Isabella came back from the kitchen and grabbed Shania by the arm. To know she come back from work only to find her friend in such a state.

“You know…hiccups… I don't need your help,” Shania remarked between hicc