WAYNE
Sitting at my favourite bar alone, having my third glass of whiskey. I have become a regular in this place because it helps me think and honestly, no one judges me. This is my cave, because it gives me all the tranquillity I need.
“Hey, I will have whatever he is having,” A very familiar voice speaks, taking the seat next to me.
I slowly turn my head and I see my best friend right next to me.
Caleb.
“Yo, bro,” He says, enthusiastic.
“Bro!” I get up and give him a tight bro hug. “How have you been, man. You look much healthier,” I compliment him.
“Man, I have a woman that takes care of me... but, where have you been? Man, the way you suddenly vanished got us all worried. What happened, bro?”
It’s either he knows what really happened but pretends to play dumb, or he rea
