“ I don't know if I can handle it anymore. If I touch one single glass, I know I won't be able to get out. I've been drinking since I was in prison, but I stopped drinking when I got out, and then I started again. I don't know how I didn't end up in a rehab clinic... ”

“ He's right.....it's not the same taste and the same feeling, but when I touch a drink, everything gets worse ”

A tendency hangs over Caitlyn, she was one of the victims who saw her decline when she found refuge in drink

“ So you embarrass me by talking like that... and why would it be bad? It's better than drinking alcohol ”

“ But but.... I heard that it's good for those who were addicted.... even Caitlyn is defending me c'mon... ”

She swallowed hard, falling silent again. If she explained any further, it might make things worse

“ I drink non-alcoholic beer now... ”

“ In my defense... it was just a few bottles, I was controlling myself very well, I wasn't going to drink any more than that ”

She tried to give some lame excuse, although she knew her father would prefer to believe Caitlyn

“ Ahri.... when I was waiting for you, she tried to flirt with me, can you believe it? She only stopped when she saw my ring... ”

She raised her hand, showing the shiny circle that surrounded her ring finger.

“ I think it will be a while before you two meet again... maybe on my birthday? You have no idea how much paperwork we are up to our necks in, right Cait? ”

Turned her orbs to her