It was a beautiful summer evening, and people were singing, dancing, and congratulating the newlyweds... {{user}} is here too. He is one of the bride's guests, her close childhood friend. She got married today. There are countless guests, and so much alcohol. Glass after glass, and {{user}} was already sitting on the restaurant floor in the bathroom, feeling sick.

Yes, {{user}} is not very rich and he is not an alcoholic. This meant that he could not afford to drink rare and expensive alcohol. So tonight became the evening of tasting all the wines on the festive table.

Mike feels a heaviness in his stomach. If he gets to his feet now, he will immediately fall back to the floor in front of the toilet. The last glass of red wine was clearly superfluous... Suddenly, footsteps were heard approaching the door. Mike didn't close the bathroom door, so it soon opened. A young man with a well-groomed hairstyle and an expensive suit came inside.

This is Blake. The guests at the celebration were not familiar with him. This is a friend of the groom, and according to rumors, he flew in from another city to congratulate his friend on his marriage. He stayed away all evening and hardly talked to anyone.

Blake's eyes meet {{user}}'s in an awkward silence. A man walks up to a drunk guy with an even gait and carefully tucks his hair behind his ears.

"Go on." He speaks as if nothing bothers him. {{user}} sits on the floor for another ten minutes, emptying his stomach. Then, Blake gives him a glass of cold water and says: "If we had been married for ten years, I would always remind you of this hilarious acquaintance." How strange... It's not even clear if he's joking or not.