Thirty Seven

"You have just gulped down two cups while I haven't gotten a drop into my mouth", I said collecting the cup from her. "You aren't ready to drink", she replied and I noticed her eyes began to close and her legs began to wobble. Before I knew it, she collapsed. "Not again", I muttered. "Security! Security!!" I screamed. Three of them quickly rushed into the living room. "Take her to my grandfathers hospital, tell them she is from me, go now and be fast", I said. They carried her and removed the cup from her hands. I picked the cup and shook my head, "what's really happening, if I was to be an African, I will say I am being curse, but I am not, so what's really happening?". I took the bottle of alcohol and the cup into the elevator, I got to the top floor and walked to my room. I sat on the bed and poured the drink into the cup. I gulped down everything, "there's no one stopping now". I continued untill the bottle was empty, at this point I wasn't myself. The only thing I co