No one in the apartment drank often. Even during dinner parties, Colin often stopped before he got too drunk. The instant chicken soup sachets we had were given by Andrew's family since he often got drunk from his family dinners. We had never bought them.

And since no one ever got too drunk, those sachets had been collecting dust in the cabinet. Tonight, they proved themselves useful. In a sense, it was like a self-fulfilling prophecy-the existence of those chicken soup sachets made people drink.

Another hour went by after I showered, got changed, and drank the chicken soup. I wiped Colin and tucked him in. Completely drained, I flopped down onto the bed and refused to move. Colin was so heavy, and it hurt my back to take care of him. I wish I could kick him out of frustration.

we got inside the car, he passed

my eyes and tried to fall asleep. But as soon as I did that, Colin's crushing weight

a smooch. The physical activity just now made me want to sleep right away. So I dodged around, but like a

both my arms, trying to stop him from asking for kisses. However, I was

Colin located my earlobes and nibbled them. His hot breath tickled the back

weight was crushing my tiny frame. My chest was being squeezed, and I could hardly breathe. Unfortunately, I wasn't strong enough to push him away. Otherwise, I'd

beyond any reasoning. I could only inch to the side to get out of the zone of attack. I didn't understand. He could sleep very well next to me every day without any kisses from me. Why was he throwing a

he had? Either way, the timing was wrong,

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