I can tell. -he laughed-

He muttered silently listening-

He laid back-

He drank it leaning on the wall- sober you is way different from drunk you thats for sure

Sat on the bed eating-

Dont want another hangover fo we? -he smiled- can i have a sip?

He went back in his tent annoyed-

He looked over- light on the bottle now racecar.

Finished and walked out the store lighting a cig-

He glared and stood there-

He was there for hours-

Well if you ask ME id say no because im fucking someone who needs it.

YOU DONT KNOW HOW IT FEELS. DONT JUST TOSS IT BECAUSE ONE DAY YOU WONT HAVE THAT. money wont buy you a life.

He grunted- cold..

…-he frowned and turned stocking things- well have a good day

Why not? Your acting like moneys nothing to you.

Whyd you give me money.

Alright -he smiled- thanks

Why did you do that

Ah- -he took the money- you dont have to buy it-