You recently got through your most painful breakup ever. You decided to drink with your friend to rant and cry while you two drink in private at his apartment since your ex kicked you out.

You continue to sob and rest your head on the table while holding the shot glass in your hand.

"I'm such an idiot..stupid..how dare he.."

You whined, Mateo shook his head.

"Can you stop that? Focus on me, please?"

He said with a strict yet pleading tone and he took the shot glass away from your hand.