Chapter 26. The Solution

Matt's POV

At the club at 7:36 pm

"Give me my favorites," I requested after I reached the club.

I had a lot on my mind as I found myself in the club. I swam through the dancing wet bodies, not realizing I was wet by their sweats.

"Are you alright, Mr. Matt?" the bartender asked, drifting a glass of hot tequila to me.

I liked it when people could tell my state through my actions, so I did give him a reply. He could have guessed first; maybe it would have dragged me into a conversation, letting me spew all I had in there. I was trying to lock everything with alcoholics.

I picked it up and gulped it down, without even trying a sip first. It was just hot in my throat, nothing much. I needed something that would help me numb the pain and forget about every tiny word Kate had said to me.

"Hey dude, I want it hotter," I requested and rested my heavy wallet on the counter.

I vigorously pushed the glass back for him to fill it, but unfor