Blurring the Lines

~ENZO~

Genevieve had fallen asleep.

I had stayed on the floor until my legs went numb, then moved to the couch in the living room.

Her door was open. I kept it open in case she called for me at any point in time. I knew Genevieve better than anyone. I knew how she got when she had alcohol. Tomorrow she'd spend most of the day in the toilet puking her life out. I'd have to go out and get things to