The bottle of whiskey was warm in my hands.

Its contents crashing and swirling

inside its own container. The wrapped cap serving as the only obstacle preventing it
from being enjoyed by the world. “Jack Daniels Tennese” it wrote at the front. I
never did like this brand, too “strong” for my taste, but it was what James suggested,
that rabscallion. I wonder how he’s doing…..?

“ Sir sorry to interrupt you but, where is it that you would like to go” my driver said.
“Oh my apologies, To the usual place please” I said groggily.

My eyes looked up front, with my eyelids trying to carry my exhaustion from taking
me. Work was not kind to me yesterday. The recent incident in Manila, cost a lot of
damages to the buildings in the area. Many meetings needed to be arranged, and a
large amount of contract deals needed to be signed. I wanted to rest in my cozy bed