KILLIAN'S POV That night, after the party, Ciro took me home cause I had gone past my brain's wine tolerance limit. Unlike him who had a strong head, I'd easily get drunk after a full bottle. And I had taken more than four cups that night out of excitement. "You really should get someone who watches your back whenever you go drinking," Ciro said to me. "That's why I've got you, Ciro," I muttered, shoving my feet while I took support in his shoulder as we went home. We got to my door front. "This is it," Ciro said, dropping me off, "if you like, stagger across the stairs. If you like call your little mistress to take you into your room. My mission for this night ends here." "Goodnight buddy!" I waved him as I sat in the floor helplessly. "Go get your shit together!" He waved back, walking away. After a minute or two, I decided to go up to my room and try to get a shower before sleeping off. I sprang up the floor and stood my ground. "I'm going up," I said to myself, charging
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