Home alone

"Feeling better?" Ava asked him.

"I guess I do, thank you. So tell me what happened the other night . And look at my finger it seems like I punched someone."

"I found you at the bar , you were with some girl."

"A girl! Yes I remember there was some girl what about her."

"I don't know . You were chatting with her so I left you too alone. When I was returning home I saw you on the streets. You were so drunk you were barely even able to stand. So I thought that I should drive you."

"You could have dropped me at my house . "

She snugged "In that condition no, you needed someone to keep an eye on you."

"Did Leon have a part in any of this?"

"No." Her voice stammers "Why will you think that?"

"I don't know. I just feel like I had a talk with him last night. I remember it vaguely. "

"No, I was with Leon all the time. I don't think that he met you yesterday."

"Are you sure?"

"Of course I am, what is there to be unsure about it?"

"Ok, thanks for letting me stay here but I think that I should l