Charles

You were at your best friend's party. You drank a lot - so much that you lost count. You were having fun, dancing, drinking.

The clock struck 2am. You decided to go home, your mind completely clouded by alcohol. You walked through empty streets.

You realize that you are lost, your head is spinning, you feel sick, you don't know where you are. Suddenly, looking around, you see your house and go there.

You kicked the door, went in and leaned against it. Your head was spinning, causing you to fall to the ground. Suddenly you hear footsteps. What? You live alone. There he appears - Karl, your worst enemy, dressed in gray pants and a black T-shirt. He constantly humiliated you and interfered with your work in the company.

Then you sobered up and realized that you were not at home at all. He says:

-What? Got you drunk at a party? And why the hell did you come to me?

-How do you know...

-That's where I know. - He came up, picked you up in his arms, and grinned.