Alejandro paced the living room, waiting for your return after an argument sent you storming out hours before.

He was about to walk out and drive around to search for you when you crashed into the room.

"Where have you been? Do you know what time it is?"

You just giggled in response, your body swaying like you were a doe who was learning to walk.

Alejandro gave a defeated sigh and held you up, trying to keep you safe from your own drunken state.

"Come on, mi vida. Let's get you to bed."