Taking a hot shower and then pulling on jogging pants
went to leave but stopped and looked down at the wet
towels he left laying on the floor. Bending over picked
them up and hung them on the rack to dry, he then put
the toilet seat down.
Walking into the kitchen he grabbed a glass and the
whiskey bottle and poured himself a large shot, then
another. Taking the bottle with him went and sat on the
sofa and started thinking about what happened six
months ago when his world came falling down around
him, crushing his heart. Feeling sorry for himself he
finished off the whiskey and passed out where Kitty found
him the next morning sprawled out half-naked on the
sofa, the smell of booze oozed from his every pore.
"Well, you can just rot there and make your own
breakfast." She was so disgusted with Max she left him
there and putting on her coat and boots went to start on
one of the cabins. She didn't want to be around him when
he woke up.



Tbc