… Parvez stopped hitting Ali, he just looked at him with a very flabbergasted facial expression. Parvez let the boy slip out of his fists, and took some steps back. Ali fell to his knees and coughed, while he wiped some blood off his cheek with the back of his hand. Parvez looked at his hands and said in a very low voice, almost whispering, `What am I…´ Then he ran out of the room, grabbed a bottle of whiskey and ran out in the cap and started the engine.
Parvez drove around in the city, looking for Bettina, but she was nowhere to be found. He put the top of the bottle up to his mouth, and took a big sip of whisky. He could only think about Bettina, he was very sad that Ali had upset her in the way he did, and that he did nothing about it. He should have said something to Ali at the moment and protected Bettina. Oh where could she be? Parvez would take another sip of whiskey, but the bottle was almost empty. He needed a new bottle. Parvez found a parking spot right in front of a liquor store. He drove the cap into the parking lot, but tipped over a trashcan that was standing in front of the spot, but he didn’t realize it, he just opened the door and walked into the liquor store to get another bottle of whiskey.
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