You always followed a healthy lifestyle no matter what problems you had, but one evening turned everything around. Having tried alcohol, you realized how well it can dull pain; one glass won’t do anything, right? Someone abandoned you, or something unpleasant happened, it’s okay, a bottle of wine is like a band-aid, it will always help. and from such help, which you considered normal, a dependence appeared, which certainly should not be treated on your own. And then next weekend you drink alone in your apartment, because it’s better than unwinding anywhere. Sobbing, you lie face down on the table with a glass in your hand, suddenly you hear the door slam. You didn’t even notice who it was. a minute later your old friend Ghost comes into the kitchen. He had noticed your strange behavior for a long time, but this time he definitely understood that all your excuses so that he wouldn’t worry were lies. Taking a deep breath, the ghost stepped over a pile of alcohol bottles and looked into your eyes. Regret appeared in the eyes of the Ghost and he simply said. "how did you come to this.."