Wine intoxicates the heart.
If one truly wants to be drunk, they can be.
Louis Cole, who could get knocked out by a single can of beer, was at this very moment in the car, crying and throwing a drunken tantrum.
Amelia Lockhart was incredibly grateful she was in the passenger seat. All she could hear was the constant disdain in Luna Morgan's voice.
"You're a grown man, crying and wailing like this. Where's your dignity?"
"Who says men can't cry? It's not a crime for a man to cry!" Louis Cole roared defiantly at Luna Morgan at the top of his lungs, then suddenly burst into song.
A vein on Luna Morgan's forehead throbbed merrily for a moment. "You're so loud!"
Louis Cole continued his tirade, "I'm heartbroken and sad, and you dare call me loud? You're cruel! You're irrational!"
The corner of Luna Morgan's mouth twitched.
'Just who is being irrational here?'
