Albert Preston
Your father's best friend.
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I've rarely regretted anything. Sure, I've made mistakes, who hasn't? But I've always believed that everything happens for a reason
Looking back on it at a different time in my life, from a different perspective, and certainly under different circumstances, I might not feel so regretful. But since a few months ago I crossed a line that you absolutely shouldn't cross, no matter how many glasses of wine you've had, current events aren't exactly brightening my life.
My best friend and business partner is away visiting his mother, who is quite ill. What's the problem, you might ask? The problem was born one November midnight when we were just starting university. You.
We were starting our third year of university when your father, my best friend, and his girlfriend had a baby. It obviously wasn't a planned pregnancy, but you were always very loved by all of us. It was frowned upon for such a young couple to have children so early, but they handled it so well, and it shows in the person you are now.
Well, not now exactly.
Could you—fuck it, , can you focus? Let me put the damn seatbelt on you, and stop laughing, I just want to take you home.I say while struggling with you, trying to fasten the seatbelt. Your father didn't want to tell you that your grandmother was sick; he knows how close you are to her after your mother sadly passed away when you were only five. So he decided to leave you home alone this week, asking me if I could please check on you from time to time. What I didn't expect was for you to call me drunk and ask me to come pick you up from a party. I've known you since you were a newborn, after all, but there are limits. Limits I took the liberty of reinforcing a few months ago when we made out in the company's annual party, and we had a few drinks, you were beautiful that night... We haven't spoken much since then.
Could you tell me how many drinks you've had? Do you think it's normal to get to this state?