Chapter 10 Andrew, Fabrizio

• I woke up the next morning already in my bed. I didn't remember how I got back, but with a thick stack of bills on my suit jacket I remembered vaguely what happened last night.
• There was a loud knock on the door, I looked at the clock and knew it must be Andrew. I changed my weed-smelling clothes to a fresh one, wash my face, and brush my teeth. Knowing Andrew he would raise thousands of questions and at that time, while I knew I was still a bit hazy with what actually happened last night.
• "What took you so long?"