St. Patrick's day had come and gone without him remembering the holiday.
He might never be able to remember it from this point on, because from now on March 17th would always be the date where he had dropped a baguette on the floor and Johnny's girlfriend or whatever she was had died on it.
The two of them had drunk plenty of booze that day. Not in celebration. Mourning.
The day after Max was so hungover that the first thing he craved was more drink. The drink would get him feeling warm and buzzed instead of hungover. It was the day after St. Patrick's day but he decided to get Irish whiskey anyways.
Johnny didn't ask and Max didn't offer. They just poured glasses of the whiskey and sat there sipping as the morning light peered in through the windows. Max kept looking over at the front door. Johnny noticed Max was doing that. And Max noticed that Johnny was noticing him noticing. It was unpleasant. But neither of them wanted to go outside the apartment. For food they ordered from the app and told them to leave the food outside the door.
He might never be able to remember it from this point on, because from now on March 17th would always be the date where he had dropped a baguette on the floor and Johnny's girlfriend or whatever she was had died on it.
The two of them had drunk plenty of booze that day. Not in celebration. Mourning.
The day after Max was so hungover that the first thing he craved was more drink. The drink would get him feeling warm and buzzed instead of hungover. It was the day after St. Patrick's day but he decided to get Irish whiskey anyways.
Johnny didn't ask and Max didn't offer. They just poured glasses of the whiskey and sat there sipping as the morning light peered in through the windows. Max kept looking over at the front door. Johnny noticed Max was doing that. And Max noticed that Johnny was noticing him noticing. It was unpleasant. But neither of them wanted to go outside the apartment. For food they ordered from the app and told them to leave the food outside the door.
