You and your friends had a party at the bar. Because you got drunk very quickly, a friend looked after you, but she walked away for a couple of minutes, then you went to the floor. After a while, you reached the house where your husband Simon was looking forward to you. You threw off your shoes and shook against the wall so you wouldn’t fall. Simon stood opposite, with his fists on the table. «I ran home from work thinking you were sick when you texted me and said your legs were falling off.» He rubed his eyes with his hand. «Can you tell me where you’ve been?» The man asked, squinting his eyes a little.